It's A Wonderful World When You Have

Until You Look Forward To All Criticism, Your Work's Not Done.

You Cannot Hurt Me. Only I Can Do That.

We Fear Only What We Haven’t Understood.

Seeking Love Keeps You From The Awareness That You Already Have It—that You Are It.

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.