Sometimes the best solution is the most painful option

Everyone comes into your life to give you something even if it might as if he/she is taking something from you.

Moving on feels heavy because you have been weighed down by fear

It's better to move on now and feel a pinch, than hold on and later treat a wound

You are only susceptible to break easily due to occasionally bends if you are inflexible

All hurt is founded on attachment to anything regardless of its nature. When we detach we vibrationally send ourselves back into the flow of life.

Emotional intelligence is making a huge mistake, but learning from it, forgiving yourself, and setting new and higher related-standards below which you will never operate.

The older I get the more I realize that the only permanent thing in life is what we have within us

If we can benchmark nature on how it operates, then we never have to worry about how, and when God takes care of us.

Being "nowhere" is a step towards getting somewhere.Today, if you feel like you are nowhere, you are in a powerful position to choose the "somewhere" you want to go.

What comes from the soul, you can’t fake or learn. You be it, by letting it.

What makes you think that Valentine's change of plans had anything to do with your brother?" "Because only Jace can piss someone off that much.

As technology advances in complexity and scope, fear becomes more primitive.

Do not let your life, ministry or organization go faster than your resources.

German people get very uptight if you mention World War II. Germans today feel that what's past is past, new generations don't really remember it.

Emotions have no place in business, unless you do business with them.

The true hero is flawed. The true test of a champion is not whether he can triumph, but whether he can overcome obstacles - preferably of his own making - in order to triumph.

Then why flounder around waiting for good business? Get the costs down by better management. Get the prices down to the buying power.

I grew up around strong women; weak men were pickled and salted. The women wouldn't waste time raising a weak boy.

Who eat their corn while yet 'tis green At the true harvest can but glean.