You either bend, or you break. Suppress your ego to stay happy.

Your child is least interested in what the report card says. All that matters to him / her is what you say on seeing the report card.

Happiness is neither in the past, nor in the future. It is here right now, in the present.

The only way to help someone is when you know they cannot return you back.Anything else is just business.

Have goals, Chase dreams, but do not let your happiness depend on their acheivement.

Do not postpone your happiness to "achievement" of goals. It is not worth postponing your happiness, even for a moment...Learn to "be happy" first, and then go about achieving your goals...

Your Karma is defined by your Actions plus your Intent. A seemingly incorrect action with a pure intent can potentially result in good Karma

The start and the end is same for all of us. We were all born, and we will all die - in the same state. It is the journey where we experience Happiness.

What happens outside you, and what happens inside you - happens in two entirely different worlds. You can take charge of only one of these worlds.

Not everyone who sleeps, wakes up the next day. You are blessed.Be happy.

Accept not a mediocre effort but any end result of a super effort

Education helps you to find beauty, but you are responsible to see it.

But to a Vietnamese peasant whose home means a lifetime of back-breaking labor, it will take more than presidential promises to convince him that we are on his side.

There are two rules for success...1. Never reveal everything you know.

I love surfing, but ---" his gaze wandered over the thin sheet covering her body before he met her eyes again " --- no wave could ever compete with you.

It's never a good time, when you're the president of the United States and your own party is finding lots of different ways to distance themselves from you.

Desire outweighs footwork when it comes to crashing the glass

A life spent in constant labor is a life wasted, save a man be such a fool as to regard a fulsome obituary notice as ample reward.

Her voice was like a line from an old black-and-white Jean-Luc Godard movie, filtering in just beyond the frame of my consciousness.

'Fault' means failure to meet a standard. Whose? Mine.

It was very interesting growing up in South Africa then. It was extraordinary. It was multiculturalism before it became an issue.