Writer's block is just another name for fear.

Blessed are the weird people: poets, misfits, writersmystics, painters, troubadoursfor they teach us to see the world through different eyes.

Every pain, addiction, anguish, longing, depression, anger or fearis an orphaned part of usseeking joy, some disowned shadow wanting to returnto the lightand homeof ourselves.

Living is art.Breathing and heart beating is music.Seeing is painting the world with our eyes.Touching is sculpting the shape of everything.Life is the most intense art of all.

With poetry and writing, the question isn’t “do you know the right words?”.The real question is, “can you make words from the unwordable, chisel blocks of raw silence into shapes and touch our souls?

We are doing the most important possible work in the world when we open the door and reveal our creative nature. It is the work of the Universe itself.

We wait, starving for moments of high magic to inspire us, but life is full of common enchantment waiting for our alchemists eyes to notice.

Dare to dream again.For dreaming is the language of your soul, And nothing your soul truly desires could ever be wrong or impossible.

Your enormous soul had so many choices of who it could show up as. It chose you.

All the time you're saying to yourself, 'I could do that, but I won't, ' — which is just another way of saying that you can't.

Whatever you think you are, that's what you are

If things happen all the time you are never nervous. It is when they are not happening that you are nervous.

Once the season starts for me, there isn't a change in my focus, just a change in my tactics and strategies.

What I say is focus your mind and respect your body. But mostly love your heart. I think that is where to begin, from there and then it goes out.

How many others were walking around and not even knowing that someone far away cared for them? Imagine all that love floating in the air, waiting to land on someone's life!

Music is a big machine that would go on with or without me.

A weak background is a deadly thing.

If a tree falls in the forest and no one is around to see it, do the other trees make fun of it?

God eternally exists as three persons, Father, Son and Holy Spirit, and each person is fully God, and there is one God.