The world is dictated by our desires rather than our thoughts. The prior puts the latter in motion.
Art, like dreams, helps our eyes to see what our hearts already know.
We belong to Jesus Christ, our Lord and Saviour.
God is our great provider! The Lord's blessings are our greatest wealth.
Adversities test whether we really can live for our dreams.
We will see that our new attitude toward liquor has been given to us without any thought or effort on our part. It just comes! That is the miracle of it.
Our thoughts are mainly controlled by our subconscious, which is largely formed before the age of 6, and you cannot change the subconscious mind by just thinking about it.
The excess of our youth are checks written against our age and they are payable with interest thirty years later.
Advice in old age is foolish; for what can be more absurd than to increase our provisions for the road the nearer we approach to our journey's end.
To share our stories is not only a worthwhile endeavor for the storyteller, but for those who hear our stories and feel less alone because of it.
Everything great in the world comes from neurotics. They alone have founded our religions and composed our masterpieces.
We shouldn't feel restricted by our sexuality, and our sexuality doesn't have to be a cultural choice. That's an amazing variety of music within those five main performers.
Our overriding goal in restructuring our financial architecture should be that taxpayers never again have to save a failing financial institution.
It is our art that has an opportunity to leave a footprint in the sand. They don't wrap fish in our work.
As the third anniversary of the September 11th attacks draws near we must ensure our nation is prepared to handle the continued threat of violence and terrorism on our country.
We can always hate that which we loved, and with a fire as great as our love once was.
By strengthening our compassion, we give fuel to our courage and determination.
We are born into this world unarmed - our mind is our only weapon.
We practically always excuse things when we understand them
Love, like fire, goes out without fuel.
Heaven. The biggest waste of our time we ever invented, outside jigsaws.
