Real power, is the power that empowers without corruption

We have reached a time where we are suppressing talents in our communities with our common thinking.

Our capacity can grow or diminish, and either way, the results compound over time.

Leadership is the day to day communications about the real issues.

Your superpowers don't care who you dislike. If you are an encourager, you encourage them anyway

Be bold in pursuing what others believe is unrealistic because this will achieve more than being bland and unimaginative.

They'll tell you who they think you should be they'll even try to manipulate you into believing it but let me tell you something son, if I listened to who I was supposed to be - this, everything we ar...

There is too much negativity in the world. Do your best to make sure you aren't contributing to it.

Peace first, sophistication later. Harmony first, luxury later.

(Vice President) Garner has taken his personal smallness, his lack of generosity, and forged it into a political principle. He has no imagination, no convictions, and he substitutes political cynicism...

If you want people to to think, give them intent, not instruction.

Too many in the Church today are likes babies in the nursery,they put everything in their mouth.

You are either supporting the vision or supporting division

Real men don't dance to other people's tune, instead, they play for others to dance.

Each day you are leading by example. Whether you realize it or not or whether it's positive or negative, you are influencing those around you.

Efficiency is doing the thing right. Effectiveness is doing the right thing.

I have three precious things which I hold fast and prize. The first is gentleness; the second is frugality; the third is humility, which keeps me from putting myself before others. Be gentle and you c...

You have to be burning with an idea, or a problem, or a wrong that you want to right. If you're not passionate enough from the start, you'll never stick it out.

Disappointments are to the soul what a thunderstorm is to the air.

The black of the ocean waves was the color of the sorrow in my breast, a sorrow that was never far away and always visible.