Now I feel and I say all the time that vanity is, like, long gone. I'm really free of worrying about what I look like, because it's out of my shaky hands. I don't control it. So why would I waste one second of my life worrying about it?

I find as long as I acknowledge the truth of something, then that's it. I know what it is and then I can operate. But if I overestimate the downside of something or the challenge of something and I get too obsessed about the difficulty of it, then I don't leave enough room to be open to the upside, the possibility.

My happiness grows in direct proportion to my acceptance, and in inverse proportion to my expectations.

He gave life to the breath- oxygen, a simple gas, he transferred into words, ideas, hope.

I have so many things that I say to my kids, I just drive them crazy.

Everything is cause and effect. If you don't move, nothing will move with you, and nothing will move toward you.

If you have doubts about someone, lay on a couple of jokes. If he doesn't find anything funny, your radar should be screaming. Then I would say be patient with people who are negative, because they're really having a hard time.