My Mother-in-law Is Obsessed With Clowns.

Now: For Those Of You Who Are Lazy I Can Offer No Hope: Death Will Not Bring You An Eternal Resting Place. You May Rest, If This Is Your Wish, For A While. Not Only Must You Use Your Abilities After Death, However, But You Must Face Up To Yourself For Those That You Did Not Use During Your Previous Existence.

As I Have Told You Before, In A Manner Of Speaking You Are Given The Gifts Of Gods. Your Beliefs Become Reality. What You Believe Is, And Becomes Real In Your Experience. There Is No Area In Your Life To Which This Does Not Apply.

I Don't Care How Many Friends You Have On Facebook Or How Many Followers You Have On Twitter. Those Are Not Actual Friends Or Truly Followers. I Care About How Many People Will Miss You If You're Not Back Here Again Tomorrow.

It Is Not Understood That Before Life An Individual Decides To Live. A Self Is Not Simply The Accidental Personification Of The Body's Biological Mechanism. Each Person Born Desires To Be Born. He Dies When That Desire No Longer Operates. No Epidemic Or Illness Or Natural Disaster - Or Stray Bullet From A Murderer's Gun - Will Kill A Person Who Does Not Want To Die.

And When You Realize That You Form The Events Of Your Life In The Same Way, You Will Learn To Take Hold Of Your Entire Consciousness In Whatever Aspect It Shows Itself In This Life. Through All Of This You Must Realize That You Are Not Powerless. Remember, Also, That This Life Is A Dimension Of Experience And Reality Even If It Is, In Contrast, A Dream In A Higher Level Of Reality In Which You Have Your Larger Consciousness.