How much to learn if we could spend one hour, spend twenty minutes, with the us we will become! How much could we say to the us we were.

The only enlightened masters I know are the people that I see every day and the people that I've seen through my life who have had the understanding, at some level, that we're here to express love.

The creative, loving-something life is also the healthy one. There is healing and protection in doing what makes you happy.

How can we resent the life we've created for ourselves? Who's to blame, who's to credit, but us? Who can change it, any time we wish, but us?

What a delighted fascination it is, to stand aside and watch our dearest friend perform on stage without us.

Navigate by the same star, unwilling to change, and you find yourself not only off-course but lost.

That’s what learning is, after all; not whether we lose the game, but how we lose and how we’ve changed because of it, and what we take away from it that we never had before, to apply to other games. Losing, in a curious way is winning.