I Freestyle my Destiny, It's not written in Pages.

The purpose of life is a life with a purpose. So I’d rather die for a cause, than live a life that is worthless.

A pretty face can capture my attention but only a beautiful mind can hold it.

Tell 'em the truth and they call you a traitor, Talk to 'em honestly and they call you a hater.

I'd rather be proud of what I am, rather than desperatly try to be something I'm really not; just to fit in.

Hell is not a place you go if you're not a Christian, it's the failure of your life's greatest ambition.

So when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never, Because the dance with the devil might last you forever.

Ignorance is venomous and it murders the soul, spreading like a virus, running rampant, out of control.

Your mind is your weapon. Load your weapon.

Those people who kill women, children, and defenseless civilians are about as Muslim as mass murderer Christopher Columbus was a Christian.

If you don't have self-respect, if you don't have dignity, if you don't have some true knowledge of self and who you are, and where you're coming from, then you're absolutely lost.

It is a fight to let go of a past that refuses to withdraw its sticky tentacles from your present.

Jake, anyway, and somehow that seemed far, far worse. The couldn’t

Our fear of not mattering much has the potential to draw us away from what matters most.

Right now, the old guys, the old farts, if you will, are still running the show, and the women haven't gotten their place yet at all.

If one could make alive again for other people some cobwebbed skein of old dead intrigues and breathe breath and character into dead names and stiff portraits. That is history to me!

Why are baseball managers the only coaches who dress up like the players?

Stable growth ensures employment.

I used to wear real fur, but, like many others, I had a change of heart when I learned what actually happens to the animals.

There is little in life so reassuring as a genuine welcome.

It was not noisy prejudice that caused the work of Mendel to lie dead for thirty years, but the sheer inability of contemporary opinion to distinguish between a new idea and nonsense.