Dont let the agony regret or fog of yesterday blind you to the fact that each new day carries with it a plethora of opportunities to move your life into the right direction.

My dear boy looking like a thing has little to do with being a thing. Be the thing first and you will grow to resemble it.

Yesterdays faults become todays lessons. Todays dreams become tomorrows reality.

Once upon a time I Chuang Tzu dreamt that i was a butterfly. flitting around and enjoying myself. I had no idea I was Chuang Tzu. Then suddenly I woke up and was Chuang Tzu again. But I could not tell had I been Chuang Tzu dreaming I was a butterfly or a butterfly dreaming I was now Chuang Tzu However there must be some sort of difference between Chuang Tzu and a butterfly

When God requires us to surrender one dream its because He wants to hand us a bigger and better one.

He forgets that he was someones dream once himself.

I have ascended to the highest in me and look the Word is towering above that. I have descended to explore my lowest depths and I found Him deeper still.

Sonnet LXXXI And now youre mine. Rest with your dream in my dream. Love and pain and work should all sleep now. The night turns on its invisible wheels and you are pure beside me as a sleeping ember. No one else Love will sleep in my dreams. You will go we will go together over the waters of time. No one else will travel through the shadows with me only you evergreen ever sun ever moon. Your hands have already opened their delicate fists and let their soft drifting signs drop away your eyes closed like two gray wings and I move after following the folding water you carry that carries me away. The night the world the wind spin out their destiny. Without you I am your dream only that and that is all.

TELL THE WORLD WHAT YOU INTEND TO DO BUT FIRST SHOW IT.This is the equivalent of saying deeds and not words are what count most.

Dreams and Happiness are...drugs. And the pain that follows is not less than a sharp knife...or a sharp-nail. It bleeds without blood. You just feel it. With every sense you have got on every single inch of earth in every tiny part of the minute you live. It compels you to feed...yourself...