Find out what you really love to do, and then find a way to make a good living doing it.

When defeat comes, accept it as a signal that your plans are not sound, rebuild those plans, and set sail once more toward your coveted goal.

Those who succeed in an outstanding way seldom do so before the age of 40. More often, they do not strike their real pace until they are well beyond the age of 50.

You are the master of your destiny. You can influence, direct and control your own environment. You can make your life what you want it to be.

The way of success is the way of continuous pursuit of knowledge.

Happiness is found in doing, not merely possessing.

The only limitation is that which one sets up in one's own mind.

TELL THE WORLD WHAT YOU INTEND TO DO, BUT FIRST SHOW IT.This is the equivalent of saying "deeds, and not words, are what count most.

Perhaps we shall learn, as we pass through this age, that the 'other self" is more powerful than the physical self we see when we look into a mirror.

Knowledge has no value except that which can be gained from its application toward some worthy end.

The starting point of all achievement is DESIRE. Keep this constantly in mind. Weak desire brings weak results, just as a small fire makes a small amount of heat.

Society does not create nor define my beauty. I do.

I am beautiful, one with cosmos, life force, eternal abundance, joy, vitality, infinite consciousness.

Men at some time are masters of their fates.

Chelsea Manning attempted to commit suicide twice last year.

I like individuality in fashion - it annoys me when celebrities put on a bodycon dress and a pair of high heels and suddenly they are 'style icons.'

If sinners where so unhappy, why would they prefer their suffering? But now I knew why. Without my wounds, who was I?

I don't really do acting. I've done a little bit - enough to know I'll stick to what I know. Music is my thing.

Whenever I get a good script, I don't care whether it's telly or theatre or big screen - I'm not bothered.

The earth is definitely doomed.

I don’t even know what to say to you. (Acheron) Me, either. I guess we’ll just stand here and cry at each other, huh? (Kat)