It's not the will to win, but the will to prepare to win
that makes the difference.

It's not the will to win, but the will to prepare to win
that makes the difference.

The way to activate the seeds of your creation is by making choices about the results you want to create. read more

The way to activate the seeds of your creation is by making choices about the results you want to create. When you make a choice, you activate vast human energies and resources, which otherwise go untapped. All too often people fail to focus their choices upon results and therefore their choices are ineffective. If you limit your choices only to what seems possible or reasonable, you disconnect yourself from what you truly want, and all that is left is compromise.

Emotion is energy in motion.

Emotion is energy in motion.

Your Master Teacher knows all you need to learn, the
perfect timing for your learning it, and the ideal way read more

Your Master Teacher knows all you need to learn, the
perfect timing for your learning it, and the ideal way of teaching it to
you. You don't create a Master Teacher-that's already been done. You
discover your Master Teacher.

It is better to be boldly decisive and risk being wrong than to agonize at length and be right too read more

It is better to be boldly decisive and risk being wrong than to agonize at length and be right too late.

He who has put a good finish to his undertaking is said to have placed a golden crown to the read more

He who has put a good finish to his undertaking is said to have placed a golden crown to the whole.

There is nothing more difficult to take in hand, more perilous to conduct,
or more uncertain in its success, than read more

There is nothing more difficult to take in hand, more perilous to conduct,
or more uncertain in its success, than to take the lead in the
introduction of a new order of things.

Here is little Effie's head. Her brains are made of gingerbread. When
the judgement day comes, God will find six read more

Here is little Effie's head. Her brains are made of gingerbread. When
the judgement day comes, God will find six crumbs. Stooping by the coffin
lid waiting for something to rise as the something's always did. Imagine
His surprise, bellowing above the general noise, "Where is Effie? She
was dead." Back to God in a tiny voice: "My name's Maybe."
The first crumb said. The number two crumb picked up the song.
"Might, I'm called. I've done no wrong." Cried the third crumb,
"I am Should. Here's our little brother Could and my big sister
Would. Don't punish us for we've been good." And the last crumb, with
some shame, whispered unto God, "My name is Must and with the others,
we've been Effie, who isn't alive and never was. Cross the threshold have
no dread. Lift the sheet back in this way.

When you come to the end of your rope...tie a knot and hang on.

When you come to the end of your rope...tie a knot and hang on.