Don’t let the present pass in sorrow, hoping that the future will be full of Joy.

Some escape to LIVE. Some LIVE to escape.

The only thing that belongs to us is our LIFE. Yet, we waste it in the pursuit of meaningless things that will never belong to us.

Inspiration moves one from Pessimism to Optimism, from Doubt to Faith, from Despair to Hope, and from Darkness to Light!- RVM

What is Fulfillment? Fulfillment is being Blissfully Content...with Pleasure and Peace...with Calmness and Courage...with Joy and Love.

You may not be able to change people’s Actions, but you can choose your own Reactions. Always react Positively and be Happy!

Don't worry about what others think of you. It doesn't matter as long as you have your own Convictions and are proud of what you do.

By Sharing you don't become Poor . . . you become Rich. For the more you Share, the more shall you Receive.

Those who take Risks overcome their Fears and Tears over the Years.

I am the Richest man on earth because I am the Happiest man on earth. After all, isn’t Happiness the Greatest Wealth in Life?

A simple way to be grateful is to close your eyes for a minute and think of those who never got a chance to open them.

After all, Sergios was not all bad. He was tough, ruthless, arrogant and selfish, but while he might have the morals of an alley cat, he had been remarkably kind to her mother.

Yes, the audience is so important to Negro music, especially the element of call and response.

Van Gogh would’ve sold more than one painting if he’d put tigers in them.

I am hungry for power, but not to lord over others; only to own myself.

I rarely wear tennis shoes. I'm 5' 8', I hate being short.

Any mom who tells you that she does it effortlessly is not telling the truth.

Most of our social nature is like that of other primates - we're mostly out for ourselves.

Something of the child's pure delight in creation survives in every true work of art.

Just by the very nature of our birth, we are on the spiritual journey.

I took Punk to be the detonation of some slow-fused projectile buried deep in society's flank a decade earlier, and I took it to be, somehow, a sign.