Liquid memories
seeping.

Your voice, your smile,
weeping.

Thoughts like movies,
creeping.

Pains of heartache,
leaping.

Vanished, breathless,
unsleeping.

Reaper's hands--greedy,
keeping.

It is not the tool,
but the use
that indicates
the quality of the user.

We are all capable of so much more than we think.
Most people never scratch the surface of what they're capable of.

Expertise is relative.
Expertise doesn't come from a piece of paper.

Life is richest when we become good at a lot of different things.
“Know-it-all,” “Jill of all trades,” and “renaissance man” are compliments.

Life is an experiment.

You don't have to wait for permission,
and you don't need anyone else to grant you status.

It's not about being the world's greatest expert.
It's about being expert enough to accomplish your goals.

The more you use creativity, the more you get.

Brilliance lies within each of us.
Follow your passion.

Go now. Live. Play. Explore.
*Learn* more. Do more. Be more.

Thought and Prayer
be but the same,
to me.

Thought is to Prayer is to Speaking,
as Meditation is to Listening;

Music is my Prayer.
What is yours?

One,
who ne'er One's own Mind exercises,
shall nary a Mind woo
when One feebly flexes
One's own Mind.

I see no problem
in the use of certain Tools
to attain certain ends;
but to rely upon a tool
is to handicap One's potential.

Tread carefully:
use Tools as you see fit,
but be used not by them.

What is it
about what you fear or hate
that is so dissonant
with what it is
who you are?

If something seems too difficult to achieve,
it is probably worth doing.