Put your stressful thoughts on paper, question them, and have a great life.

Reality is always the story of a past, and what I love about the past is—it's over.

You are the effect of your story, that's all.

We begin to not be human, as we've known it, any longer. But to be just creative minds and action, whereas right now we're confused minds and actions, and our environment mirrors that back to us.

No one told me that you could be alive and be happy. No one told me, and if someone had I wouldn't have believed them. I thought that you had to die - physically die - to escape.

You can’t have your daughter as long as you have a concept of her. When you get rid of the concept, you meet your daughter for the first time. That’s the way this works.

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