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Be free! Get out of your prison of conforming thoughts.

Happy thoughts bring happiness, love, and success.

Great habits sharpen our thoughts and make us great.

Most peoples are prisoners of other people's thoughts.

I am not a philosopher but a friend, who, with great love and care, wants to share his thoughts.

Be aware of the voices in your head. Identify them. Just became you hear it doesn__ mean it__ your voice saying it. And just because you think it doesn__ mean it__ true.

Happiness is not a choice, or we__ all be happy. Let__ stop putting unnecessary pressure on ourselves to be happy all the time, and to pretend we can choose to be happy whenever we want. That__ not how life works. Sure, we can make choices that reflect a commitment to our well-being, and the more of these choices we make, the more likely we are to find ourselves feeling good more often. Healthy choices are within our power, and are important. But we can__ choose happiness, and we just set ourselves up for failure by believing we can. Life is more than happiness, anyway. It__ okay to feel all the things we feel. It__ human. There__ no shame in wanting to be happy, of course. We all want to be happy. But rather than try to choose happiness, maybe we can choose to being kinder and more loving. That we can do. We can work hard to take better care of ourselves, and better care of each other. If we do these things, and we remember that we are all connected, all brothers and sisters, all worthy of love, maybe then happiness will choose us a little more often.

Your perspective guides your thoughts, your choices, your trajectory.

I love you, but I__ more in love with myself and that__ the problem.

He wasn__ a good person, but I painted him to be and since I painted it, I believed it.

Just because everyone agrees that something is true doesn't make it so; everyone was in accord for thousands of years, saying the world was flat, the sun revolved around the earth, but everyone was wrong.

Honesty requires that we communicate our thoughts and feelings, not our conclusions.

Some days I don't know what is greater.My wisdom, or my stupidity.

Sometimes, some of times in life are Lifetime!

Hallucinations aren__ always out of the ordinary. How do we know we__e not hallucinating if everything seems plausible?

I know very little with anything approaching certainty. I know that I was born, that I exist, and that I will die. For the most part, I can trust my brain's interpretation of the data presented to my senses: this is a rose, that is a car, she is my wife. I do not doubt the reality of the thoughts and emotions and impulses I experience in response to these things. . . . Yet apart from these primary perceptions, intuitions, inferences, and bits of information, the views that I hold about the things that really matter to me--meaning, truth, happiness, goodness, beauty--are finely woven tissues of belief and opinion.

I like the idea that when I die, I will have a long sit-down chat withGod and get answers to all my questions. For example, those apple coresthat I threw out of car windows when I was a child__id any of them becometrees? Few boys or men had ever asked me out. I told myself that itwas because I was almost 6-feet tall. Was that true or was there somethinghumbling I needed to know?

Sometimes a bus is your bus, and sometimes it ain't, and it's important that you can tell the difference.