Collectivism is the "philosophy" of every cockroach and sewer rat: "If I want it, I must need it, and if I need it, I have a right to it, and if I have a right to it, it doesn't matter what I have to...

Writers should be heard, not seen.

I already won.

As a comedian, the more you commit the sin of stupidity, three essential things happen to your life:~people applaud you incessantly.~love you more than their parents.~give you a daily bread.

Pain will come with time, but time will heal the pain.

I tried and failed. I tried again and again and succeeded.[Epitaph from Gail Borden's gravestone.]

Pain is temporary- The pain you feel today is only to get strength to face tomorrow.

Until you press the switch button of the light in your room on, you shall always have light in your room and still leave in darkness.

In this complex modern world, it is impossible to be simple.

Humanity need not be taught in schools, it is a gift and skill one should master.

Save your skin from the corrosive acids from the mouths of toxic people. Someone who just helped you to speak evil about another person can later help another person to speak evil about you.

Know your biggest WHY? Why do you joined network marketing business. Why do you want to change your life? It is your WHY that pushes you and edges you towards the crown of glory in the industry. Disco...

With my sometimes blunt indecent vocabulary & very vivid imagination, I wonder if I should be writing "other" kinds of content.

I have been given the rare opportunity to teach Jiu Jitsu for a living. This is a privilege that I wake up everyday grateful for, and a responsibility that I hold dearly. I understand how rare it is t...

If we don't value the people who inspire us (and money is one mark of that) then what kind of culture are we building?

In your daily life, let your destined visions be farther than your gifted sight and your ultimate joy be vibrant than your demeaning worries. Think big, dream big.

Courage can't exist without action. Anything else is a lion without his roar.

My bridled soul leaps under the pressure of desires,Chained i am by this organic-societal form from galloping freeMy mind heaves me to safety,but heart is ready for doom...An all knowing glance pierce...

When you believe you have lost your power and control nothing will ever seem easy or simple.

Did every step feel like the running leap a bird takes before flight?