Don't wait for other people to be loving, giving, compassionate, grateful, forgiving, generous, or friendly... lead the way!

When in a relationship, a real man doesn't make his woman jealous of others, he makes others jealous of his woman.

Live your truth. Express your love. Share your enthusiasm. Take action towards your dreams. Walk your talk. Dance and sing to your music. Embrace your blessings. Make today worth remembering.

I find the best way to love someone is not to change them, but instead, help them reveal the greatest version of themselves.

I believe in the immeasurable power of love that true love can endure any circumstance and reach across any distance.

I'm not crying because of you you're not worth it. I'm crying because my delusion of who you were was shattered by the truth of who you are.

Set the standard! Stop expecting others to show you love, acceptance, commitment, & respect when you don't even show that to yourself.

There are not enough days in forever to allow me to fully express the depth of my love for you.

The strength of a man isn't seen in the power of his arms. It's seen in the love with which he EMBRACES you.

The truth is, unless you let go, unless you forgive yourself, unless you forgive the situation, unless you realize that the situation is over, you cannot move forward.

If you hang out with chickens, you're going to cluck and if you hang out with eagles, you're going to fly.

Heed not thy feeling. Do thy work.

Polygamy: an endeavour to get more out of life than there is in it.

A pastry usually tastes better if it looks nice. A cream pastry, now that looks nice - in fact, there is nothing I mind as long as it looks nice.

We usually reach success by putting the simple truths that we know into practice.

The next release of mainline is going to have a lot of the advanced features people want, by the way.

From the five years, 1968-73, if you were an F1 driver at that time, there was a very likely chance that you would have died.

If I were to give liberty to the press, my power could not last three days.

What is it with this American booty culture? It seems to me to be a form of obsession.

Pain, sorrow, ignorance are all illusory; they cannot live. Bliss, joy, knowledge are true; they cannot die.

I can't cook. I don't have the right brain for it, somehow. I can't walk into a room and tidy it up. I get distracted. I pick up one thing and I start looking at it. And my cooking is truly heinous.