The volume of your voice does not increase the validity of your argument.

When in a relationship, a real man doesn't make his woman jealous of others, he makes others jealous of his woman.

Live your truth. Express your love. Share your enthusiasm. Take action towards your dreams. Walk your talk. Dance and sing to your music. Embrace your blessings. Make today worth remembering.

I find the best way to love someone is not to change them, but instead, help them reveal the greatest version of themselves.

I believe in the immeasurable power of love that true love can endure any circumstance and reach across any distance.

I'm not crying because of you you're not worth it. I'm crying because my delusion of who you were was shattered by the truth of who you are.

Set the standard! Stop expecting others to show you love, acceptance, commitment, & respect when you don't even show that to yourself.

There are not enough days in forever to allow me to fully express the depth of my love for you.

The strength of a man isn't seen in the power of his arms. It's seen in the love with which he EMBRACES you.

The truth is, unless you let go, unless you forgive yourself, unless you forgive the situation, unless you realize that the situation is over, you cannot move forward.

If you hang out with chickens, you're going to cluck and if you hang out with eagles, you're going to fly.

When we keep our silence we gather our power

Archer had always been inclined to think that chance and circumstance played a small part in shaping people's lots compared with their innate tendency to have things happen to them.

Sometimes I closed my eyes hard to avoid thinking, but the eye of the mind refused to be closed and continued to plague me with images.

Grab it while you can because tomorrow could suck you dry.

Make the most of today. Translate your good intentions into actual deeds.

I too am a member of the human race, (but admittedly not a very active member).

If we had known our love would come to this we could have saved our hearts the hurt of wasted years.

Our Bollywood stars who talk of being part of 100 crore films, I think I belong to the 1,000 crore club.

Fowls, by winter forced, forsake the floods, and wing their hasty flight to happier lands.

I am going to fight - I, a socialist and Syndicalist - so that we shall make an end to war, so that the little ones of France will sleep in peace, and the women go without fear.