I believe that God has a specific plan and reason He created each one of us.
The truth is, sex doesn't mean that much to me now.
Besides, I'm a gypsy at heart and I like to travel around.
A good traveller is one who does not know where he is going to, and a perfect traveller does not know where he came from.
I think everyone should take an acting class. It's like therapy because you get to learn a lot about yourself if it's the right teacher. You're putting yourself up there in front of people, and it...
From without no wonderful effect is wrought within ourselves unless some interior responding wonder meets it.
She smoothes the front of the dress, looking down at her hands, at her bitten fingernails, at her big feet in the pointy-toe shoes. This is a woman's dress, she thinks, a young woman's dress. It is...
Or maybe they weren't changing. Maybe they were just now becoming what they had always wanted to be.
I've spent all the years since full of guilt and misery, even though I didn't remember it. I've let it run my thoughts, my plans, my whole life. But the experience doesn't own me. I own it. What I do...
You always had the power, my dear. You just had to learn it for yourself. Glinda the Good Witch
I let go of false hope. I let go of the hope that they would transform in favour of working on my own transformation. I let go of the hope that they would HEAR me. I let go of the hope that they would...
Sometimes life takes unexpected turns. Sometimes we hide the very core of our existence because we fear the judgment of others. Sometimes the universe shifts and we are provided with a brief moment to...
If someone looks into your eyes, I read in a book one time, he'll see right into your soul. I didn't want anyone to see into my soul.
Before the storm, he'd been a man who never met a stranger, never seemed to doubt himself. He could run faster than anyone; there had been joy in his movements, his world was full of possibilities,...
People in love always tried to match the singles together, but what they didn't realize was that some people were meant to be alone. There was nothing wrong with that.
He broke me down past the flesh, past the muscle, past the bone, down to my soul and in a loud provocation, he asked, What are you made of? After I gathered the broken bits and pieces of my life...
Embrace your sacred existence.
"You are young," said my father. "You won't get any younger even if you clean your teeth twice a day." "You'll get older," said my mother, "that's what happens." "Then what happens?" "You won't be...
You are the right place to which the unknown is always leading me back. I possess nothing worthy to give you. There's only me.
It is the man who loves reading books who gets to know himself
She is a wild, tangled forest with temples and treasures concealed within.
Nothing made you realize how much you'd been ignoring your heart, until someone came along and smacked it awake simply by existing.
There's the trick: to find the way - whether forwards or back - to what we long to be.
It is essential to understand our brains in some detail if we are to assess correctly our place in this vast and complicated universe we see all around us.
Healing is achieved through turning on the light of your soul and allowing it to shine.
Make good choices in order to manifest your true identity
Loneliness is that feeling to understand your own Self
It is better to travel than to arrive. Better, by far, to find your own way than to have someone else choose it for you - - don't you think?
Ye have taught me something I never understood. What? How to get rid of Parisian Pink Pecker Disease?
With a grin like Banan's directed at her, for the first time in her life she didn't feel like a Plain Jane. And she had managed to walk to the car and get in it without incident. Maybe the day was...
The Red Lion was a four-ale bar with a handful of lowbrowed sons of toil who looked as though they...
What could you do? Major Major asked himself again. What could you do with a man who looked you...
If I turned towards books, it was because they were the only sanctuary I knew, one I needed in order...
We all had to pay, but not for the crimes we were accused of. There were other scores to settle.
Hope for some means its loss for others; when the hopeless regain some hope, those in power--the...
Why are they going to disappear him? I don't know. It doesn't make sense. It isn't even good...
Keep in mind that when we talk of a great painting we are not really talking about anything great....
It isn't even good grammar. What the hell does it mean when they disappear somebody?
Read me back the last line. 'Read me back the last line,' read back the corporal who could take...