Our mind thinks of death. Our heart thinks of life. Our soul thinks of Immortality.

Hope is not mere wishful thinking. It is the precursor of a new dawn that slowly, steadily and unerringly comes to the fore and eventually grows into reality's existence.

Next to meditation is music, soulful music, the music that stirs and elevates our aspiring consciousness.

Hope pulls the heart of tomorrow into the body of today.

Friendship must never be buried under the weight of misunderstanding.

I begin by imagining the impossible and end by accomplishing the impossible.

Wrong thoughts are inside us just because we identify ourselves with these thoughts. If we identify with something else, immediately they have to leave us.