Read books. They are good for us.

Actually, every time we begin, we wonder how we did it before, Each time is a new journey with no maps.

I had cancer for fourteen months and wrote a memoir about the experience.

At the moment our rational mind stops, hits against a wall ... something else happens. And a bigger mind, like a pearl, rolls in a silver bowl.

The problem is we think we exist.

In the past few years I've assigned books to be read before a student attends one of my weeklong seminars. I have been astonished by how few people -- people who supposedly want to write -- read books, and if they read them, how little they examine them.

Don't let yourself be thrown away....Continue on no matter what....Continue to make a positive effort for the good.