Insanity Is Arguing With Reality.

Sadness Isn't A Natural Response.

My Mother Became A Believer, And Then I Became A Believer. But When I Was 43 Years Old, I Began To Think For Myself, Somehow, By Fluke And By Grace. And I Thought, "oh, My. I Was So Mistaken." The World Isn't What I Believed It To Be. I Am Not What I Believed Me To Be, And Neither Is Anyone.

The Ego Is Terrified Of The Truth. And The Truth Is That The Ego Doesn't Exist.

No One Has Ever Been Able To Control His Thinking, Although People May Tell The Story Of How They Have. I Don't Let Go Of My Thoughts-i Meet Them With Understanding. Then They Let Go Of Me.

The Best Way Of Leading People Is To Let Them Find Their Own Way.