People with looks are lovely. People with brains are witty. People with cash are wealthy. But people with God are truly happy.

Fly beyond infinities.

Dream!

A dream may encourage us, but at the end of the day, it's just a dream. We should also learn how to make a move.

There are just two directions in life, the one which is safe but boring, and the other which is delicate but exciting. Now ask yourself, which path will you go?

Happiness is a choice, because being so much blessed doesn't make you happy, contentment does.

People are like stars in the night sky, all are not equal, but still, everyone shines.

A bowl of diligence and perseverance, a cup of faith and a pinch of inspiration mixed with a spoon of contentment are the ingredients of a delicious success. Cook yours well.

Just because you knew it, doesn't mean you must reveal it. There are circumstances in life that should remain as secrets.

How I wished all my problems were just a piece of cake. Eat it entirely and then it's all gone.

Don't hide yourself. Stand up, keep your head high and show them what you got!

Conscience is the light by which we interpret the will of God in our own lives.

It takes two men to make one brother.

You bound him to you with your courage and your tales. You hold him to you now. You captured a wild creature when you had no place you could keep him.

But now I have a lot of little kids who watched Invader Zim whenever they could find it on television.

What's happening is that people are making a billion photographs a year of their cats, frequently with the cats wearing costumes. Do you think I should be doing shows of cat photography?

Boys think girls are like books, If the cover doesn't catch their eye they won't bother to read what's inside".

In terms of scope, and in terms of sheer number of characters, we went beyond our limits long ago.

Are you calling me your gift?" "Yes." She smiled. "How do you feel about that?" "Like it's my turn to be unwrapped." He nibbled at her mouth. "Do it slow.

Too often we take notes on writing, we think about writing but never do it. I want you to walk into the heart of the storm, written words dripping off hair, eyelids, hanging from hands.

Do not be distracted from what we face.