There are periods in life when you get caught up in the whole field of relativity and lose your moorings with the absolute.

The goal is to be the observer of your thoughts and not let your thoughts control you.

Be passionate about your life and the experiences you fill it with.

Your enemy is your own self in a different uniform.

Fear is the memory of pain. Addiction is the memory of pleasure. Freedom is beyond both.

Even the most time-honoured truths do not have to be accepted until they are your truths.

Every time you have a desire come true, some part of you realizes it did not have to live in limitation.