You cannot even touch my soul. So I have emerged stronger, Kinder, perceptive, forgiving To embrace you with all the humility.

We know The wheel of time moves on New bonds, new ties ignite Moments fleet, memories drift, shadows glide There is always a hope At the horizon we seek.

Don't let the mist of circumstances block your imagination and stop you from making new beginnings.

The fear of failure, the fear of competition, the fear of being ridiculed, the fear of running out of expenses and many more such issues encompass us when we start thinking about our dreams.

The corridors of success are illuminated more by our emotions.

Conflicts in relationships are as natural as breathing. While conflicts lead to healthy relationships, they can throttle us if they are not addressed at the appropriate time.

Expectations are emotional signposts that stunt your growth.

Life may be circular but its circumference keeps getting wider for us to grow.

Emotional fetters may hurt but they lead us to profound lessons of life.

Reading is a breezy journey to enjoy, not a whirlwind to escape!

Unconditional love = stress free life. Only those who receive or give can understand this equation.

…We feel different things. We like different things. It’s like they say with books, no two people ever read the same book. It’s the same with music, yo.

The only honest art form is laughter, comedy. You can't fake it...try to fake three laughs in an hour -- ha ha ha ha ha -- they'll take you away, man. You can't.

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Don't care too much about life, in time you'll learn to know yourself better and better.

I bought these shoes in Taiwan, and they said in the inside "made around the corner."

Distance running to a professional athlete in my day was five laps around the field. And you stopped each lap to take your pulse.

The great accomplishment of Jobs's life is how effectively he put his idiosyncrasies - his petulance, his narcissism, and his rudeness - in the service of perfection.

When one begins the transformative process, death and birth are imminent: the death of custom as authority, the birth of the self.

I may indeed very well happen to contradict myself; but truth, as Demades said, I do not contradict.

Do it. Do it right. Do it right now.