Sometimes healing has nothing to do with the people who’ve hurt you. Sometimes healing is apologizing to yourself for all the bullshit you made yourself believe.

Happiness is a butterfly, which when pursued, is always just beyond your grasp, but which, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you.

All you need is the plan, the road map, and the courage to press on to your destination.

Let go of the perfectionism. Surrender to the flawed, human messiness and do the thing that your heart and soul desperately wants to do.

Change your thoughts and you change your world.

If we manipulate people, they will give us exactly what we pay for. If we inspire people, they will give us more than we ask for.

The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched—they must be felt with the heart.

Holding a grudge doesn’t make you strong; it makes you bitter. Forgiving doesn’t make you weak; it sets you free.

The soul always knows what to do to heal itself. The challenge is to silence the mind.

Maybe the journey isn’t so much about becoming anything. Maybe it’s about un-becoming everything that really isn’t you, so you can be who you were meant to be in the first place.