The road to your success is not a highway. You have to create it as you go.

We are like other animals; we live and die as they do. If there is any afterlife, I believe we are in together.

Our thoughts shape how we behave.

Wife: a former girlfriend.

She has the care of a mother, the love of a sister, a prostitute in bed. Who is she?

Would a robber break in your home at night beating drums? Nope. This is how those who want to take advantage of your life come: Full of smiles and promising sincere friendship!