“Never speak sometimes which can hurt someone’s heart. Because time shall pass, but words are always remembered.”

I do not label anyone as wrong or bad. I accept them and my respect heal them.

Each time you bring about a change in your nature, that change is not restricted only to you. Your vibration travels.

Anger and anxiety make you tired most.

Don’t revenge, try changing yourself.

Your happiness is the biggest punishment for your haters.

We loose our respect, when we insult others.

Spirituality awakens us to the truth that our inner world of thoughts and feelings, is never connected to our outer world of circumstances.

My tolerance becomes their healing.

When people are unhappy with us, they stop listening to what we say. At such times let’s communicate our message using thoughts.

How people think of You is Influenced. By how you think about Your Self.

A healthy mind with a good emotional stamina rises above the influence of past hurt or negativity in the environment.

Luckiest people are not those who got everything, but those who make good from whatever is available to them.

I can see only goodness in every being.

Even if everyone is nice to us, we can never be happy, if our mind does not speak nicely to us.

What is there inside me, and what I live inside, is never known to others.

Intentions create destiny.

My heart is still there in gospel music. It never left . . . I’m gonna make a gospel record and tell Jesus I cannot bear these burdens alone.

Introduce yourself to your heart again. It misses you.

We can find true refuge within our own hearts and minds-right here, right now, in the midst of our moment-to-moment lives.

Most of us are not leaders today because, in our hearts we don’t believe that is who we are.

I have only one rule in acting – trust the director and give him heart and soul.

I could sing you a thousand and one doo-wop songs. I love the simplicity in that music. It’s not super-poetic, it’s just from the heart.

Brokenness is a beginning.

It was a good place for getting lost in, a city no one ever knew, a city explored from the neutral heart outward, until after many years, it defined itself into a jumble of clearings separated by stretches of the unknown, through which the narrowest of paths had been cut.