We Conquer Ourselves By Learning

Nothing Glows Brighter Than The Heart Awakened To The Unseen Light Of Love That Lives Within It.

The More Time We Spend Considering The Shortcomings Of Others, The Smaller A Person We Become.

Your Past Is Just That, The Past, A Place Within Your Psyche With No More Reality To It Then The Picture Of A Castle On A Postcard Is Made From Stone.

Looking To Any Angry, Anxious, Or Otherwise Stressed Emotional State To Help You Sort Out The Pain You're In Is Like Trying To Organize Your Monthly Bills By Throwing Them Into A Blender

Stop Looking For Permission To Be Yourself. The True Individual Is No More Concerned Over What Others May Think Of Him Or Her Than Is The Sun Troubled By People Complaining That It's Too Warm, Or That It Shines Too Bright!