I don't get anywhere meditating," she said. "I see people sitting there with their eyes closed, a smile on their lips or else grave-faced and arrogant, concentrating on absolutely nothing, convinced that they're in touch with God or with the Goddess. So instead, let's listen to some music together.

Truth resides where there is faith.

A Warrior knows that a great dream is made up of many different things, just as the light from the sun is the sum of its millions of rays.

Each morning brings a hidden blessing; a blessing which is unique to that day, and which cannot be kept or re-used. If we do not use this miracle today, it will be lost.

It was all a matter of control. And Choice. Nothing more, nothing less

Writers are lampposts and critics are dogs. Ask lampposts what they think about dogs. Does the dog hurt the lamppost?

Being afraid of having an endoscopy (if you're a man) and giving birth (if you're a woman).