Learn to value yourself enough to walk away from the crap in life and never settle for less than you deserve.

A thousand happy moments succumbed to history. It was the happiest hour of the year, worst time of our lives. I can still smell the ruins from that cold dark brute stormy October night.

In my opinion, Fiction is a figment of our imagination & it causes us to dream but Reality taints dreams, and the F.scott Fitzgerald has clearly depicted this in The Great Gatsby.

All I can say is if one was tea, the other coffee. If one was smoke, the other cigar. There is absolutely nothing in common between them except they both fought to win.

Out of all the things that look & bleed, the most bruised is a man who has seen his dreams crushed and experienced miserable hopelessness.

I walk alone and on my own.

We are hell different but vanity keeps us stuck.

They may not know each other to say it, but it was never hidden. How much ever they hated each other, fate ties them together.

Setting the remains of a freshly erupted volcano, I walk.

As much as they were right for each other, time wasn't right for them.

Abstract conversations are my favourite, for they unviel true convictions.

If everywhere you go everyone watches you, and wants you, can you truly be yourself?

An extreme passion of any human being is to be unique

When you release the garbage of negativity, you can digest positivity for your destiny.

We do not consider patriotism desirable if it contradicts civilized behavior.

I want to build a legacy at the WWE, but I definitely want to continue to grow the Bella Empire. I want it to go beyond the ring. I would love to be a motivational speaker.

You won't catch me giving clear lectures.

It's very much like opera singers. They do the same thing. The first thing in the morning and the last thing at night, the thing they think about is their voice and how to take care of it.

The facts will eventually test all our theories, and they form, after all, the only impartial jury to which we can appeal.

A woman who'd lost her first son consoled us with an angel gone ahead to pray for our family-- gone into that sky seeking oxygen, gone into autopsy

And we have made of ourselves living cesspools, and driven doctors to invent names for our diseases.