When you question what you believe, you leave the world, really, and what the world believes. It puts you in a very interesting position.

The world is nothing but my perception of it. I see only through myself. I hear only through the filter of my story.

What we really believe is what we manifest. What we believe, we see.

The mind is so tricky. It will say, "No one cares. Is it true? Well, someone does. Let's see: So-and-so doesn't care. Well, maybe they do. Well, there is someone who doesn't care." It just shifts and shifts and shifts, so it can keep all of its concepts intact.

I could go on and on about how the statements and concepts that used to depress me now bring me joy, but that is not easily understood for people who think the way I used to think and believe what I used to believe.

You’ve never reacted to someone else. You project meaning onto nothing. And you react to the meaning you’ve projected

If I want something, I go get it. Anything that I believe will stop me, I question.