When you lose your mind, you'll come to your senses.

Conscious evolution begins as we take responsibility for clearing our own obstructions.

The seasons do not push one another; neither do clouds race the wind across the sky. All things happen in their own good time.

When in haste, rest in the present. Take a deep breath and come back to here and now.

Faith does not rely on knowing anything with certainty. It requires only the courage to accept that whatever happens is for the highest good.

Wake up! If you knew for certain you had a terminal illness--if you had little time left to live--you would waste precious little of it! Well, I'm telling you...you do have a terminal illness: It's called birth. You don't have more than a few years left. No one does! So be happy now, without reason--or you will never be at all.

Wisdom is the use of knowledge