While looking into the mirror, you are saying to yourself: I am the best. Your own reflection makes you forget the only presence in the mirror.

Happiness...I see you..You are that wave that comes and goes...always fast...and always leaving a gap behind...

Don't look for your best friend, my child...Is always with you. Is YOU and ONLY YOU

Suffering, my child?...Suffering is the divine trigger you can press..for you to accomplish your dreams...

I have looked at the sun. It is so shinny, so hot. Attracted me but made me blind. Burned me. I went to the shadow. Under a tree. I could see clearly. I cooled down.

The satisfaction of winning/being a winner, comes with the dissatisfaction of seing losers

Success is not got in twinkling of an eye.

You've got to be in it to win it

We have to go in places no body would ever think of going into were it not for the necessities of war.

I've never made football my priority. My priorities are my faith and my dependence on God.

I have three older sisters, so we were a reasonably large family and, in general, a happy one.

By the time you swear you're his, Shivering and sighing. And he vows his passion is, Infinite, undying. Lady make note of this -- One of you is lying.

Poets and monks... We're both sort of peripheral to the world.

The preacher asked her and she said I do. The preacher asked me, and she said yes he does, too.

What a man takes in by contemplation, that he pours out in love.

Art and politics have many things in common.