We find our happiness to the extent to which we use our minds to bless the world, for that is the natural use of the mind. It is the reason we were born.

Once we reach a certain age, we tend to recalibrate our expectations. We expect less from the world once we've seen it up close.

If you are not grieving, you are not conscious. But if you are not rejoicing in the possibilities of how this could all change, then you are not looking through the filter of the greatest spiritual perspicacity.

What I think about you, I will not be able to escape thinking about myself, and what I do to you, I will not be able to escape experiencing myself.

We must be proactive in our love in order for it to change our lives.

Choosing joy involves spiritual surrender, and sometimes we would rather hold on to the pain than surrender our egos.

The Real You isn't damaged goods. The Real You is the light of the universe.