I imagine the whole universe moving into hell because of licking God's candy.

Some people are allergic to your success. Such people...when you smile...they cry, and wish you were dead.

Don't destroy yourself by allowing negative people add gibberish and debris to your character, reputation, and aspirations. Keep all dreams alive but discreet, so that those with unhealthy tongues won't have any other option than to infest themselves with their own diseases.

Blessed are those that know the path out of their carnal flesh, for they shall attain intuition.

If you truly want to be respected by people you love, you must prove to them that you can survive without them.

You're like candy. People lick your knowledge to become wise, lick your words from your powerful mouth and say it even better than you. Lick each step you make and stay on a good track, and once you're dead, the lickers scavenge for another intellectual candy.

A sincere friend conceals all your deformities, deceives and convince others that you are extremely perfect, the insincere will tell the truth of destruction, leave you open for others to glare and laugh.