I am accomplished, assured. I only get more successful, more talented, more intelligent. I find new and ingenious ways to succeed in life, to make money, to improve myself. New and better ways. So many wonderful ways to better myself. I sing to myself, for one. I find it very calming. I find it very nice. I sing old jazz standards: You'd Be So Nice to Come Home to; Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps; Makin' Whoopee; On the Sunny Side of the Street. I sing all these songs as I walk to work. It's very nice, try it sometime.