Happiness, wrote Yeats, is neither virtue nor pleasure nor this thing nor that, but simply growth. We are happy when we are growing.
We've made our decisions, We've taken our choices, What's left, is only a hand-full of emotions.
You were born to be amazing.
These days we have Smartphones, Smartcars, Smartboards, Smarteverything, but consider this: if technology is getting smarter, does that mean humans are getting dumber?
I don't like Los Angeles. The people are awful and terribly shallow, and everybody wants to be famous but nobody wants to play the game. I'm from New York. I will kill to get what I need.
Options abound world over, Options to choose from and be the best.
How incessant and great are the ills with which a prolonged old age is replete.
Success is hard, rewards are scant and the glory not always there.
I'm a little pencil in the hand of a writing God, who is sending a love letter to the world.
When I dare to be powerful - to use my strength in the service of my vision, then it becomes less and less important whether I am afraid.
When everyone has a microphone, you can't hear anything. Choose one voice carefully and listen in.