You can either destroy your spirit or you can accept and love yourself just the way you are.

Instead of hating, I have chosen to forgive and spend all of my positive energy on changing the world.

It's okay to be a fat man. It's prestige and power and all of that. But fat women are seen as just lazy and stupid and having no self-control.

The universe is like a pension plan. It will match your investment.

I placed over a thousand deaf people in jobs throughout my career working for the deaf.

So instead of beating myself up for being fat, I think it's a miracle that I laugh every day and walk through my life with pride, because our culture is unrelenting when it comes to large people.

Waiting, waiting, waiting. All my life, I've been waiting for my life to begin, as if somehow my life was ahead of me, and that someday I would arrive at it.

People in this country haven't stopped hating fat people, but they've become more kind to me, since in our culture, even though we hate our fat people, we love our celebrities even more.

I can either cross the street, or I can keep waiting for another few years of green lights to go by.

Handsome, thin, sophisticated men often fall madly in love with larger women, we just never see it on TV.

One of my earliest memories is of my father carrying me in one arm with a picket sign in the other.

The blood of Christ purchased the church.

Even if you love a lady, don't say you will take care of her while someone else is catering for your needs.

God gave man work not to burden him but to bless him and useful work willingly cheerfully effectively done has always been the finest expression of the human spirit.

Ain't no rainbows shining on me, shades of gray are the colors I see.

There's no class to manage people. There's no class to teach on how to handle millions. There's no class to teach us how to manage time.

People who hate cats, will come back as mice in their next life.

He that steals an egg will steal an ox.

I fell in love with Africa and began helping people fix things there.

Language is the close-fitting dress of thought.

The tartness of his face sours ripe grapes.