Much Like The Hands Of A Clock

Who You Really Are, Your True Nature, Is No More Tied To The Kind Of Person You've Been Than The Wind Is Tied To The Skies Through Which It Moves. Your Past Is Just That, The Past, A Place Within Your Psyche With No More Reality To It Than A Picture Of A Castle On A Postcard Is Made From Stone. You Have A Destination Far Beyond Where You Find Yourself Standing Today.

The Only Power You Need To Be Free Of Troublesome People Since What Other People Do To You Is Not In Your Power To Change, You Need Only Concern Yourself With What You Do To Yourself, For That Is In Your Power

We Become What We Love. What We Put First In Our Lives Is What We Receive From Life.

True Happiness Isn't Something That Can Be Made. It Isn't The Result Of Anything. Happiness Comes To Those Who Understand That You Can't Seek It Any More Than You Seek The Air You Breathe. It Is A Part Of Life To Be Found Within Living. ... All Pursuit Of Happiness Is Based Upon The False Assumption That There Is A Way To Possess It; You May As Well Try To Grab A Handful Of Breeze! Happiness Is The Natural Expression Of A Stress-free Life, Just As Sunlight Naturally Warms The Earth After Dark Clouds Appear.

Instead Of Always Asking Yourself Why So-and-so Acts This Or That Way, Learn To Ask: "what's Inside Of Me That Wants To Hurt Itself Over How Anyone Else Acts?"