Your innermost urges will tell you what strategy to employ to accomplish your special purpose while doing the work you enjoy.

Resentment is like drinking poison and waiting for the other person to die.

Sometimes you can only find Heaven by slowly backing away from Hell.

If my life wasn't funny it would just be true, and that is unacceptable.

No motive is pure. No one is good or bad-but a hearty mix of both. And sometimes life actually gives to you by taking away.

My heart's in the right place. I know, 'cuz I hid it there.

Bipolar disorder can be a great teacher. It's a challenge, but it can set you up to be able to do almost anything else in your life.

I am mentally ill. I can say that. I am not ashamed of that. I survived that, I'm still surviving it, but bring it on. Better me than you.

There is no point at which you can say, "Well, I'm successful now. I might as well take a nap."

I get lots of awards for being mentally ill. Apparently, I am better at being mentally ill than almost anything else I've ever done. Seriously - I have a shelf of awards for being bipolar.

You know the bad thing about being a survivor... You keep having to get into difficult situations in order to show off your gift.

The clearest version of vision, backed by the purest grade of greed is a ripen file of failure.

The way to love anything is to realize that it might be lost.

Oh, I'm sorry," Chubs said, 'apparently the middle of my sentence interrupted the beginning of yours. Do continue.

Worship your body, beauty, and sexual allure and you will die a million deaths before they finally grieve you.

I think there's too much mult-tasking going on. I think people need to quiet down and focus and be still more.

All consolation that does not come from God is but desolation; when the soul has learned to receive no comfort but in God only, it has passed beyond the reach of desolation.

He who reigns within himself and rules passions, desires, and fears is more than a king.

‎I don't think we can do anything more than what we are doing now.

When someone starts to change, and it’s obvious, it's sort of natural to wonder why. Right?

He might be a man without character, but she was a woman without courage. Of the two, which was worse?