Always push beyond what you can do.

The best feeling is to win by knockout.

As a boxer, you have to put risk in to get to another level.

I just wanna live the moment and just take every moment and embrace it because life is short.

I was one of those kids that was always picked on but, one thing I gotta say it that no matter how bad your life gets, there's always a bright light out there and you gotta find it.

I seek to fight the best out there. I seek to fight the champions in every division I go up to.

If you try your best, you can always be better.

The motivation is in my heart to work toward my goals and my dreams.

Growing up, I kind of adopted that mentality, going all out, being a warrior.

I'm training everyday, even though I should be resting.

All I know is that I'm proud to be Filipino.

It’s time to begin to believe that with God on our side we can build a prosperous nation and continent.

sing the song and let people do the interpretation. It is your duty to sing the unsung songs and it is their duty to do the interpretation

I never use someone just because they are great musicians. I work with people who have the same kind of feeling towards the music that I do, and the subject that I'm speaking of at that time.

Fine friendship requires duration rather than fitful intensity.

The peace we seek and need means much more than mere absence of war. It means the acceptance of law, and the fostering of justice, in all the world.

What I say is focus your mind and respect your body. But mostly love your heart. I think that is where to begin, from there and then it goes out.

Persons of mean understandings, not so inquisitive, nor so well instructed, are made good Christians, and by reverence and obedience, implicity believe, and abide by their belief.

Is it crazy right now to say I love you?” She didn’t even pause. “Given that I just stabbed you? Seems a little weird, yeah.

Heroes, classical heroes have the look of eagles, too. They're looking beyond the immediate problem and into the future.

And a question stirred within me: What if he, this yellow-eyed creature, in his disorderly, filthy mound of leaves, in his uncomputed life, is happier than we are?