You can receive all the compliments in the world, but that won't do a thing unless you believe it yourself.

I am a fan of overdoing something, but not running it into the ground. They are complete opposites with only a fine line separating them.

Confidence is like a dragon where, for every head cut off, two more heads grow back.

Time and time again does the pride of man influence his very own fall. While denying it, one gradually starts to believe that he is the authority, or that he possesses great moral dominion over others, yet it is spiritually unwarranted. By that point he loses steam; in result, he falsely begins trying to prove that unwarranted dominion by seizing the role of a condemner.

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.

I do not care about happiness simply because I believe that joy is something worth fighting for.

Pride and power fall when the person falls, but discoveries of truth form legacies that can be built upon for generations.