I've come to the point where I never feel the need to stop and evaluate whether or not I am happy. I'm just 'being', and without question, by default, it works.

Persistence. Perfection. Patience. Power. Prioritize your passion. It keeps you sane.

To say that one waits a lifetime for his soulmate to come around is a paradox. People eventually get sick of waiting, take a chance on someone, and by the art of commitment become soulmates, which takes a lifetime to perfect.

I only seem negative to the fortunate. That's because I show the less fortunate that they aren't less fortunate after all.

Man is not, by nature, deserving of all that he wants. When we think that we are automatically entitled to something, that is when we start walking all over others to get it.

I think there is a song out there to describe just about any situation.

A lonely day is God's way of saying that he wants to spend some quality time with you.