What we are today
comes from our thoughts of yesterday,
and our present thoughts
build our life of tomorrow.
Our life is the creation of our mind.
All actions are initially mental acts.
This is the nature of reality.
We are what we think.
All that we are arises with our thoughts.
With our thoughts, we make the world.
Insofar as the laws of mathematics
they do not refer to reality;
and insofar as they refer to reality,
they are not certain.
All that man beholds,
though it appears without,
are but shadows
cast upon the screen of space.
We don’t see things as they are.
We see things as we are.
All that we see or seem,
is but a dream within a dream.
The dreams that stuff is made of.
Like attracts like.
Whatever the conscious mind thinks and believes,
the subconscious mind identically creates.
Life is what our thoughts make it.
Seek not to change the world,
but choose to change
your mind about the world.
What you see reflects your thinking.
And your thinking but reflects
your choice of what you want to see.
All the world’s a stage,
and all the men and women
Life is a game.
In order to have a game
something has to be more important
than something else.
If what already is
is more important than what isn’t,
the game is over.
So, life is a game in which what isn’t
is more important than what is.
Let the good times roll.
What is life?
An illusion, a shadow, a story,
And the greatest good is little enough:
for all life is a dream,
and dreams themselves
are only dreams.
Everyone takes the limits
of his own vision f
or the limits of the world.
One can only see what one observes,
and one observes only things
which are already in the mind.
Once I dreamed I was a butterfly,
and now I no longer know
whether I am Chuang Tzu,
who dreamed I was a butterfly,
or whether I am a butterfly
dreaming that I am Chuang Tzu.
When I consider this carefully,
I find not a single property which with certainty
separates the waking state from the dream.
How can you be certain
that your whole life is not a dream?
Wake from the sleep
that tells you the outer world
is the cause
of the conditions of your life.
You are god in your universe.
You caused it.
You pretended not to cause it
so that you could play in it,
and you can remember you caused it
any time you want to.
In the universe,
there are things that are known,
and things that are unknown,
and in between,
there are doors
You are given the gift of the gods;
you create your reality according to your beliefs.
Yours is the creative energy that makes the world.
There are no limitations to the self
except those you believe in.
Reality is nothing but a collective hunch.
A man sits with a pretty girl for an hour
and it seems shorter than a minute.
But tell that same man
to sit on a hot stove for a minute,
it is longer than any hour.
You get what you concentrate on.
There is no other main rule.