Words have power. Words created this universe... Everything started with the Word. The Bible says, In the beginning was the word. In the same way, your words have creative power.

When life becomes painful, it means God is saying, “I have a better plan for you

Never focus on your problems. Focus on your possibilities. The problems will pull you down. The possibilities will push you up

Even if you don't see the results of your planting, just keep Planting your Love. Your Patience. Your Perseverance. Your Faith.

Do not expect human beings to reward you, don't even think about it, just LOVE, because you know at the end of the day it will be God who will give you the reward.

Your trial is temporary, but God’s Love is permanent.

Hangout with people who respect you. And people who inspire you.

Earn more to grow more, and grow more to give more.

Happy relationships don't just happen. You make them happen.

Your past may not be perfect, but it was perfect for your purpose.

I cannot tell the truth about anything unless I confess being a student, growing and learning something new every day. The more I learn, the clearer my view of the world becomes.

Loneliness is like being the only person left alive in theuniverse, except that everyone else is still here.

The secret to creating a five-star sleeping environment is about using your five senses.

Its APPOINTED to live once, you wanna live twice?....u've been DISSAPPOINTED

Oh, my God!" Ignatius bellowed from the front of the house. "What an egregious insult to good taste.

The idea that you encourage companies to take their innovative thinkers and think about the most needy - even beyond the market opportunities - that's something that appropriately ought to be done.

Drying a widow's tears is one of the most dangerous occupations known to man.

No matter how confident you are in your own abilities, you can't build and run a business alone. You need your army pulling you ahead, rather than holding you back.

Talent is a burden not a joy. I am not of this planet. I do not come from you. I am not like you.

In California in the early Spring, There are pale yellow mornings, when the mist burns slowly into day, The air stings like Autumn, clarifies like pain - Well, I have dreamed this coast myself.

We are stripped bare by the curse of plenty.