Self-esteem is the greatest sickness known to man or woman because it's conditional.

Worrying about dying will hardly help you live.

As a result of my philosophy, I wasn't even upset about Hitler. I was willing to go to war to knock him off, but I didn't hate him. I hated what he was doing.

I'm very happy. I like my work and I like the various aspects of it - going around the world, teaching the gospel according to St. Albert - I like that. And seeing clients, doing group therapy, writing books.

Happiness is experienced largely in striving towards a goal, not in having attained things, because our nature is always to want to go on to the next endeavor.

People got insights into what was bothering them, but they hardly did a damn thing to change.

The best years of your life are the ones in which you decide your problems are your own.