Self-criticism is not "love," and it is certainly not indifferent. It's a form of hatred. And when I name that, when I see it for what it is (raw and uncomfortable and saddening), when I refuse to sugar-coat self criticism, judgment, agitation, and constantly trying to improve myself, then I'm one quantum leap closer to freedom.

The gratitude you receive from others is a reflection of your genius.

The secret to success: Do what you say you're going to do.

Make space in your life for the inevitable arrival of what you want.

When you put your preferences on the altar of your life and say: THIS. THIS is what compels me. The real you emerges.

The cosmos deals in the currency of emotion. When we feel good, goodness flows.

Passionately protest mediocrity.