Everyone must live, and everyone must express themselves, and must express themselves in the way of their karma.
Poetry reveals that there is no empty space.
Now is the time to understand That all your ideas of right and wrong Were just a child's training wheelsTo be laid aside When you finally live With veracity And love.
What is this precious love and laughter budding in our hearts? It is the glorious sound of a soul waking up!
How did the rose ever open its heart and give to this world all of its beauty? It felt the encouragement of Light against its being; otherwise we all remain too frightened.
God disguised as myriad things, and playing a game of tag has kissed you and said, "You're it. I mean you're really it. Now it does not matter what you believe or feel. For something wonderful, something major-league wonderful, is someday going to happen. "
Remember for just one minute of the day, it would be best to try looking upon yourself more as God does, for She knows your true royal nature.
Dates with actors, finally, just seemed to me evenings of shop talk. I got sick of it after a hile. So the more famous I became, the more I narrowed down my choices.
Actually, watching television and surfing the Internet are really excellent practice for being dead.
Books have to be read it is the only way of discovering what they contain.
If someone asked me if I could have anything in the world, what would l want? If l could own anything, like owning a piece of art, l think it would be Elton John's publishing, on his first seven albums. I don't want the money. Being able to own those songs Is like owning a painting of someone you admire.