It is only because we seek love as if it lives outside of us that we miss it, again and again.

Sometimes it's best to trade an ideal for something more practical that you can guarantee.

And I have wondered often, was I master in my soul, or did I become the slave of my own blade?

All we do is to look after the opinions and learning of others: we ought to make them our own.

Perhaps the gift you seek already resides within you awaiting the day you choose to unwrap it.

The Inner Self...What makes us who we areshould be glorifiedpersonifiedand sung unto the stars!

I suffer because my interactions with others do not meet the expectations I did not know I had.

The only people we want to blame are ourselves, because it will be ourselves that we rely upon.

Only through becoming aware of yourself and your limitations can you be transparent with others.

Only themselves understand themselves and the like of themselves,As souls only understand souls.

If you can’t remember when you last basked in your own glow, it means you’re overdue.

Why do we want other people to like us, even if we don't really care about them all that much?

You've always been what you are. That's not new. What you'll get used to is knowing it.

The world each person creates for himself is a distinctive world, not the same world others occupy.

Truth was never meant to make you comfortable, unless you stand in the middle of it with acceptance.