Natural Self is the Soul and illusion is the relative self [prakruti].

If the light we have is continually engulfed by the darkness in a way that makes the darkness even darker, maybe we should think about getting our light from Someone else before it gets a whole lot da...

The USA is a beautiful country...when you take the corrupt corporations and their government minions out of the equation.

Leaders who do not help the people must be replaced by the people.

Ethics and oversight are what you eliminate when you want absolute power.

A Red Riding Hood out of her depths in the woods of socialism

It is said "Barking dogs seldom bite".......Unfortunately many dogs do not know this proverb!

I don't care how much you eat, Ender, self-cannibalism won't get you out of this school.

I was never really about the money. Every business I've ever started has been more of a curiosity and a kind of "What if...

A relationship is likely to last way longer, if each partner convinces or has convinced themselves that they do not deserve their partner, even if that is not true.

What have I done to her?" Gabriel muttered to himself as he crossed the room to crank open a window. Cool air washed over his skin. "What the devil did she do to me?

A happy man eagerly awaits the rising of the sun.

A diamond only truly appreciates pressure the day it begins to shine.

Love yourself, even a little bit each day, and your life will bloom into infinite joy.

Yawns are not the only infectious things out there besides germs.Giggles can spread from person to person.So can blushing.But maybe the most powerful infectious thing is the act of speaking the truth.

Orfanages r fule of little misstakes, just like my Englich.

Every St. Patrick's Day every Irishman goes out to find another Irishman to make a speech to.

If advertisers spent the same amount of money on improving their products as they do on advertising then they wouldn't have to advertise them.

That some achieve great success, is proof to all that others can achieve it as well.

Where Hans Hubermann and Erik Vandenburg were ultimately united by music, Max and Liesel were held together by the quiet gathering of words.