Change makers take risks and are ready to die for excellence than to give excuses and live for mediocrity.

God is willing to help you with the rain if only you can sow your crops.

Do something purposeful and wise so that when God sent his blessings, they will fall on it.

If you leave your soil untilled, you will not benefit from God’s rain. Even if God pours down a heavy rainfall, it will only grow weeds on your land.

There is no medal for the best beggar of the world. Nobody celebrates beggars.

No amount of blessings can benefit you if you don’t take the first step

If you don’t fight for your dreams, you won’t earn anything. If you don’t anything, you will beg for everything.

When you receive what you begged for, it only lasts for a short time. But what you build day after day will stay on for posterity to meet. Be a world changer and work out your dreams.

Success if yours. Ask for it, stand for it, fight for it and go for it. After you are done, give thanks for it.

There is no excuse to give for being a beggar. We all have imaginations to work out our dreams. Work yours out.

Hard work is never a punishment. If you see it so, you may not do it with the right attitude.

You are the byproduct of your level of consciousness, thoughts, and actions.

Matthew had called her harmless. Harmless. And being with him made Frankie feel squashed into a box - a box where she was expected to be sweet and sensitive (but not oversensitive)

Through everything I have passed but nowhere I have been.

Watch out for your daughters.The man is coming.He’ll promise you the world.But if you accept, there’s no turning back.Watch out for your daughters.Because here comes Jack.

If I can't get the girl, at least give me more money.

And what, then, is belief? It is the demi-cadence which closes a musical phrase in the symphony of our intellectual life.

If our core belief is based on what other people think, then we eventually will allow their opinions to become our reality.

In a culture, manners are the lubrication that ease the frictions of social contacts.

If you're a gardener you don't need a gym. [...] You're always carrying large sacks of manure all over.

On that gray street, with the smell of industrial smokes in the air and the afternoon bleeding away to evening, downtown Derry looked only marginally more charming than a dead hooker in a church pew.