Killing one person makes you a murderer. Killing a million people makes you a king. Killing them all makes you God.

Prac­tice doesn’t make per­fect. It makes bet­ter.

the depth of a person's character is not measured by his or her physical strength, but by the depth of his or her nobility.

There is a vital lesson to be learned here, a Truth our society must not lose sight of, and that is the sanctity of every human life and the dignity of every individual.

God does not waste an ounce of our pain or a drop of our tears; suffering doesn't come our way for no reason, and He seems especially efficient at using what we endure to mold our character. If we are malleable, He takes our bumps and bruises and shapes them into something beautiful.

Staying alive is nice, but you can’t do that forever. It’s how you live the life you have while you have it.

Don't worry about getting perfect, just keep getting better.