It came to me that reform should begin at home, and since that day I have not had time to remake the world.
Some of y'all are not where you want to be in life, yet you party every weekend. What is it that you’re celebrating?
Stop lookin' at what you ain't got, and start being thankful for what you do got.
Refuse to give up, your mistakes don't define you. They don't dictate where you're headed, they remind you.
Life can change your directions, even when you ain't planned it. All you can do is handle it, worst thing you can do is panic.
Don't let your emotions overpower your intelligence.
Even when I lose faith in myself there is something in me that speaks through and says I am not finished yet.
The human soul is God's treasury, out of which he coins unspeakable riches.
Once you're alienated, you're on your own. That takes you to the world of the existential, where things just kind of float.
People evolve and grow, and life is fascinating and fun and tragic.
I want to be heavily tied to a city that I write for every week, that knows my stuff and I can interact with.