“For external beauty, you put on things; for real beauty, you have to drop all things. For external beauty you have to have make-up; for real beauty you only have to realize that you are already made up.”

We are always looking for solutions from someone else. We forget that if we turn our mind inward, we can get some ideas, some solutions.

Today is a gift from God – that is why it is called the present.

Every emotion is connected with the breath. If you change the breath, change the rhythm, you can change the emotion.

Misery is not given by anyone or anything in life. It is your own mind which makes you miserable or happy and uplifted.

Don’t keep your head turned backwards. Look ahead and move on. You are trying to walk forward with your head turned backward. This is why you feel miserable. Just let go!

Why can’t we control our anger? because we love perfection. make a little room for imperfection in our lives.

When you are unhappy, you are just coming in touch with your own boundaries. Turn the whole situation into a prayer & you will walk through it.

Faith is realizing that you always get what you need.

Love is giving everything and taking nothing.

The quality of our lives depends on the quality of our minds.

Want, or desire, arises when you are not happy. Have you seen this? When you are very happy then there is contentment. Contentment means no want.

When a bud breaks it becomes a flower, when a heart breaks it becomes divine.

Meditation is the journey from sound to silence, from movement to stillness, from a limited identity to unlimited space.

Life is a combination of destiny and free will. Rain is destiny; whether you get wet or not is free will!

What puts you on the road is your desire to enjoy. What brings you home is being in love.

Nothing in the world can bother you as much as your own mind, I tell you. In fact, others seem to be bothering you, but it is not others, it is your own mind.

She is an old soul, with young eyes. An euphoric heart and a beautiful mind.

Darkness is beautiful, once you learn to play with the shadow.

Time is a gentleman! It never erases beautiful things.

Mold me into poetry. Make me flow beautifully and deep. Write me into rhythmic verses with silent words that make me weep. Paint me with emotions like a bleeding sunset on a shore.

We were so beautiful together, I thought we were magic or even the greatest fairytale except there was no villain just a lost prince whose heart did not love his wildfire princess.

Why not accept your beautiful mess? and care a little less?

Fashion is in my blood. I feel more sexy and beautiful with it.

I never loved you for your perfections, I loved you for those little flaws which made you more beautiful and unique.