Now, bipolar disorder, it goes on a spectrum. There's very severe conditions of it and there are milder ones. I'm lucky enough that it's reasonably mild in my case.

You don't need a Harvard MBA to know that the bedroom and the boardroom are just two sides of the same ballgame.

You are who you are when nobody's watching.

As I say I don't want to kill myself, I just wouldn't mind dying.

Estate agents: like them or loathe them, you'd be mad not to loathe them.

The only reason people do not know much is because they do not care to know. They are incurious. Incuriousity is the oddest and most foolish failing there is.

People who can change and change again are so much more reliable and happier than those who can’t

Love in all eight tones and all five semitones of the word's full octave.

Wine can be a better teacher than ink, and banter is often better than books

Nothing in this world is at it seems. Except, possibly, porridge.

All the big words -virtue, justice, truth, ...- are dwarfed by the greatness of kindness

Jangan salahkan hujan saat ia turun dan membuatmu pilu sebab rindu. Hujan sudah menanggung rindu yang lebih berat dan banyaknya melebihi rintiknya sendiri.

The world’s most successful people didn’t wait for someone else to pick them, but instead, they picked themselves.

When you set a goal, you have a responsibility to yourself to see it through. No matter how impossible it may seem, resolve to accomplish it.

I would want my legacy to be that I was a great son, father and friend.

Leadership in telecommunications is also essential, since we are now in the age of e-commerce.

Before I was ever in my teens, I knew exactly what I wanted to be when I grew up. My goal was to be the greatest athlete that ever lived.

I have been fighting climate change and working to improve our environment.

I believe in living in the present and making each day count. I don't pay much attention to the past or the future.

jealousy is conceived only in insecurity and must be nourished in fear.

I've always believed that dreams were both the love letters and the hate mail of the subconscious.