I believe in evolution in the sense that a short-tempered man is the successor of a crybaby.

One may not always know his purpose until his only option is to monopolize in what he truly excels at. He grows weary of hearing the answer 'no' time and time again, so he turns to and cultivates, monopolizes in his one talent which others cannot possibly subdue. Then, beyond the crowds of criticism and rejection, the right people recognize his talent - among them he finds his stage.

Let your confidence reflect your contentedness.

When good people consider you the bad guy, you develop a heart to help the bad ones. You actually understand them.

I will never deny that life isn't fair. It seems as though when a woman leaves a man she is strong and independent, but when a man leaves a woman he is a pig and a jerk.

The first ingredient to being wrong is to claim that you are right.

Never hide things from hardcore thinkers. They get more aggravated, more provoked by confusion than the most painful truths.