We Accept The Love We Think We

A Life Without Change Is Not A Life; It Is A Stagnant Pool.

Half Of Your Power Lies In Your Sameness With Others. The Other Half Lies In Your Uniqueness.

Eventually We Grow Weary Of Seeking Treasures Outside Ourselves And We Begin To Look Within. There We Discover That The Gold We Sought, We Already Are.

Anger Is The Ego's Way Of Cloaking Fear To Make What Is Frail Seem Formidable.

Personal Growth Is Not A Matter Of Learning New Information But Of Unlearning Old Limits.