All companies would be better off if they stopped trying to be amazing and just focused on being useful.

95% of millennials say their friends are the most credible source of product information.

If your stories are all about your products and services, that's not storytelling. It's a brochure. Give yourself permission to make the story bigger.

The goal is not to be good at social media, the goal is to be good at business because of social media.

Activate your fans, don’t just collect them like baseball cards.

Social media is an ingredient, not an entree.

The more you know about your customers, the more you can provide to them information that is increasingly useful, relevant, and persuasive.

Focus On How To Be Social, Not On How To Do Social.

Social media doesn’t create negativity, it uncovers it.

The difference between helping and selling is just two letters. But those two letters are critically important to the success of business today.

If your competitors start copying you then you are doing something right!

We've got to think now, in real terms, for that seventh generation . . . We've got to get back to spiritual law if we are to survive.

The size of the seed does not determine the size of the tree.

Oh, oh, oh I can't do that and that... Okay I will do that, ... I gonna read this book, I will check out this film and in the end few of them have read the book or the books and the film or the films.

We sing inspirational songs, songs of praise and worship, and about how good and how big God is. We are magnifying the Lord.

In my mind it strolls, as well as in my apartment. A cat, strong, sweet and delightful.

Somebody's got to do it [being Donald Trump]. It's different. It's difficult. There are a lot of wonderful things about it, but always being under scrutiny isn't one of them.

At the moment I'm just swallowing it all as part of the humiliation but I think - and this is aimed at my dear manager - one shouldn't humiliate players for too long

Shunning the upstart shower, / The cold and cursory scrub, / I celebrate the power / That lies within the Tub.

I was a tiny bug. Now a mountain. I was left behind. Now honored at the head. You healed my wounded hunger and anger, and made me a poet who sings about joy.

We are still in Eden; the wall that shuts us out is our own ignorance and folly.