Fear Has Only Two Causes: The Thought

The Perfect World Is Created When The Mind Is Free To See It.

I Used To Sleep On The Floor Next To The Bed, Because I Believed That I Didn't Even Deserve A Bed To Sleep In. And Then, One Morning, A Cockroach Crawled Onto My Leg. I Looked At It, And Suddenly I Awoke From A Kind Of Hypnotic Trance In Which I Had Been All My Life.

There Is Nothing That Isn't True If You Believe It; And Nothing Is True, Believe It Or Not.

I Teach People To Question Their Thinking, And This Changes Their World.

Who Would You Be Without Your Story?