For ecommerce, the most important thing is trust.
Knowing what must be done does away with fear.
For Westlife, the music will never stop as long as our fans are around inspiring us to keep on making beautiful music together.
If you don't like the way the world is, you change it. You have an obligation to change it. You just do it one step at a time.
It is absolutely necessary. . . for me to have persons that can think for me, as well as execute orders.
The greatest friend of truth is Time, her greatest enemy is Prejudice, and her constant companion is Humility.
Human contribution is the essential ingredient. It is only in the giving of oneself to others that we truly live.
Enlighten the people generally, and tyranny and oppressions of body and mind will vanish like evil spirits at the dawn of day.
Be dignified, honest and truthful.
After enlightenment, the laundry.
The mark of a great man is one who knows when to set aside the important things in order to accomplish the vital ones.
True beauty is not related to what color your hair is or what color your eyes are. True beauty is about who you are as a human being, your principles, your moral compass.
The answer is dreams. Dreaming on and on. Entering the world of dreams and never coming out. Living in dreams for the rest of time.
We have to talk about liberating minds as well as liberating society.
Books have become our dearest companions, yielding exquisite delights and inspiring lofty aims.
The old idea of a composer suddenly having a terrific idea and sitting up all night to write it is nonsense. Nighttime is for sleeping.
If you want to change the world, pick up your pen and write.
We should recognize that women become mothers the moment they are pregnant.
The entire hierarchy of angels can best be described as an endlessly vast sphere of beings, who surround an unknowable centre-point, which is called God.
Dying was nothing and he had no picture of it nor fear of it in his mind. But living was a field of grain blowing in the wind on the side of a hill. Living was a hawk in the sky. Living was an earthen jar of water in the dust of the threshing with the grain flailed out and the chaff blowing. Living was a horse between your legs and a carbine under one leg and a hill and a valley and a stream with trees along it and the far side of the valley and the hills beyond.