If you have the thought in your mind that you are sick, you surely will be.
When you believe yourself to be master of your thoughts, you become so.
Everyone of our thoughts, good or bad, becomes concrete, materializes, and becomes in short a reality.
The power of thought, of idea, is incommensurable, is immeasurable. The world is dominated by thought.
It is the certainty that you are about to recover, that brings results, not the hope.
It's not the number of years that makes you old, but the idea that you are getting old.