If I were to tell you that your life is already perfect, whole, and complete just as it is, you would think I was crazy. Nobody believes his or her life is perfect. And yet there is something within each of us that basically knows we are boundless, limitless.
When you love a man, he becomes more than a body. His physical limbs expand, and his outline recedes, vanishes. He is rich and sweet and right. He is part of the world, the atmosphere, the blue sky and the blue water.
Happiness radiates like the fragrance from a flower and draws all good things towards you.
Managers are the most creative people in the world.
Life finds its purpose and fulfillment in the expansion of happiness.
My dog doesn’t worry about the meaning of life. She may worry if she doesn’t get her breakfast, but she doesn’t sit around worrying about whether she will get fulfilled or liberated or enlightened. As long as she gets some food and a little affection, her life is fine.
The New England conscience does not stop you from doing what you shouldn’t-it just stops you from enjoying it.
Problems will disappear as darkness disappears with the onset of light.
My coherence-creating groups are going to put out all this mischief-mongership in the world.
We have self-centered minds which get us into plenty of trouble. If we do not come to understand the error in the way we think, our self-awareness, which is our greatest blessing, is also our downfall.