Within each and every one of us is a divine power that needs no substance or anything external to know bliss.

People treat us the way we teach them to treat us.

You are in a partnership with all other human beings, not a contest to be judged better than some and worse than others.

Hindsight provides new eyes.

If you don't feel fabulous, you have deviated from the path of who-you-really-are.

Your circumstances do not determine what your life will be; they reveal what kinds of images you have chosen up until now.

Thousands of children are killed by handguns in the United States each year. What is that about? What are we doing? We accept that? And we accept the presence of these weapons that are in silos and on submarines and airplanes? If any madman gets hold of them - and certainly there are madmen out there who will figure out how to get hold of them, they always have - what are we even making such things for?