What am I doing with my life? Am I just going to some humdrum job that I don’t really want to be at, doing some minuscule task, getting paid to be a mindless drone? Or am I out there living life, on my terms, the way I want to live it, doing the things that I want to do?

I do like to believe there is no stupid and or funny question because in fact if we don't ask than we don't learn.

I'm not content. What I've accomplished already was good, and it was needed at the time in order for me to move on, but I'm so hungry I can't even tell you what was, I'm concentrating on what is to be. Once I knock that down, I'll go on to the next accomplishment until I can finally say, "that was the greatest." I can only say what it is when I'm done; and I'm not done, I have a lot of work to do.

If you don't believe you can do something then you can't.

The greatest gift you can give someone is the space to be his or herself, without the threat of you leaving.

Get out, realize your dream, and go for it

I never gave up, even when people told me I'd never make it; Never underestimate the heart of a champion.