I'm at the age now where just putting my cigar in its holder is a thrill.
Where is home? Home is where the heart can laugh without shyness. Home is where the heart's tears can dry at their own pace.
Give respect before you expect it. Treat people the way you want to be treated. Remember the mission. Set the example. Keep going.
Home is where the heart can laugh without shyness.
Giving to other people makes me feel alive. Not my car or my house. Not what I look like in the mirror. When I give my time, when I can make someone smile after they were feeling sad.
Revenge is an inhuman word.
Listen to your instincts and ignore everything else.
The love that flows through your heart purifies not only your own spirit, but the love you share with others.