Byron Katie

Forgiveness is just another name for freedom.

Love is kind, it’s clear. It’s effortless, and it’s irresistible.

My experience is that the teachers we need most are the people we’re living with right now.

We may appear to be mean, but we’re really only frightened.

This is the time. This is the place. This is the vastness. Right here is paradise. Always. Always.

When you want nothing from anyone else, you’re safe for anyone to be with. Including yourself.

You be the clouds above, I’ll be the grass below, and everything in between will be where our love will grow.

When the mind is perfectly clear, what is is what we want.

And you know, two heads are better than one.

Spring is the time of plans and projects.

Power begins with having a crystal-clear view of reality and what each and every person in your life is driven by.

There is safety in small beginnings and there is unlimited capital in the experience gained by growing.

I arise in the morning torn between a desire to improve (or save) the world and a desire to enjoy (or savor) the world. This makes it hard to plan the day.

I’ve put up with more humiliation than I care to remember.

Good friends, good books and a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life.

You know you’re getting old when you stop to tie your shoelaces and wonder what else you could do while you’re down there.

Success means different things in different parts of my life, but overall if I have to define ultimately what success means – the bottom line – then for me it’s if the family is healthy and happy.

There’s a part of me I can’t get back. A little girl grew up too fast. All it took was once, I’ll never be the same.

Every one of us have things that we believe about ourselves when nobody else is looking, nobody else is listening, nobody else is monitoring what we’re doing. We believe things about ourselves.

Listen to the birds and don’t hate nobody.

It could probably be shown by facts and figures that there is no distinctly native criminal class except Congress.