But remember, when it comes to friends, it's not how much time you spend with them, just how you spend it!

Don't forget to smile in any situation. As long as you are alive, there will be better things later, and there will be many.

You can't get back what you've lost, What's important now is "What is it that you still have. —Jimbei

You become a man by knowing both victory and defeat, by running and crying. It’s ok to cry..!! You can overcome

It's not about if I can! I'm doing this because I want to... If I have to die fighting for it, then I die.

Surpass the best to be the best

Justice is based on values. And those change every generation.

Mister Straw hat is going to be an enemy of mine but even a bond of enmity is still a bond.-Trafalgar Law

Loneliness is more painful than being hurt

Legends that endure in the future...were events that took place in the distant past.

You can spill drinks on me, even spit on me. I'll just laugh about it. But If you dare to hurt my friends... I WON'T FORGIVE YOU!

The most critical variable [to becoming a change-maker] is one's willingness to give oneself permission. To break the mental chains that make us small because everyone tells us we cannot.

During the debate, Bush was asked by a lady to name three mistakes he's made. And Bush responded, this debate, the last debate and the next debate.

To live fully, outwardly and inwardly, not to ignore the external reality for the sake of the inner life, or the reverse, that's quite a task

[Screenwriting] is no more complicated than old French torture chambers, I think. It's about as simple as that.

Prose-it might be speculated-is discourse; poetry ellipsis. Prose is spoken aloud; poetry overheard.

My mother taught me to always be strong and always work hard. She's been working hard her whole life for me and my brother. I'm a lot like her in that I work hard for what I want. She taught me that.

Horace smiled. "Always breakfast like a man condemned. One never knows that a day may bring."

Often when I write poetry I don't quite know what I'm saying myself. I mean, I can't restate the poem. The meaning of the poem is the poem.

Racism was not a problem on the Discworld, because - what with trolls and dwarfs and so on - speciesism was more interesting. Black and white lived in perfect harmony and ganged up on green.

It is hard to teach an old dog tricks.