Our life is what our thoughts make it.

Reject your sense of injury and the injury itself disappears.

If you are distressed by anything external, the pain is not due to the thing itself, but to your estimate of it; and this you have the power to revoke at any moment.

It is a shameful thing for the soul to faint while the body still perseveres.

Your mind will be like its habitual thoughts; for the soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts. Soak it then in such trains of thoughts as, for example: Where life is possible at all, a right life is possible.