"What place would you advise me to visit now?" he asked. "The planet Earth," replied the geographer. "It has a good reputation. "
No one ever discovers the depths of his own loneliness.
Rather than the obsession with impurity, you'd do better to fear the nostalgia for purity.
Who are you to condemn another's sin? He who condemns sin becomes part of it, espouses it.
[T]he cradle is shallower than the grave.
Hell is not to love anymore.
A thought which does not result in an action is nothing much, and an action which does not proceed from a thought is nothing at all.
He who had known us before we were even born came to know us infinitely better as he knelt in Gethsemane and as he hung on the cross of Calvary. We come to know those we serve (Mosiah 5:13; compare 1 John 2:3-4). And we certainly come to love and treasure those for whom we sacrifice. Conversely, the depth of the pain we feel in behalf of a loved one is intimately tied to the depth of the love we bear that loved one. Thus only a being filled with infinite and eternal love could perform an infinite and eternal sacrifice.
I'm my own toughest opponent. So I talk to myself. I curse at myself. I pump myself up. Whatever it takes to do. I don't really give a damn how it looks really because when I'm in the moment I need to be me.
Joy only can be achieved through complete detachment, the detachment which is egoless and superegoless.
In your own bosom you bear your heaven and earth, And all you behold, though it appears without, It is within, in your imagination, Of which this world of mortality is but a shadow.