Your mind is like a tunnel that has no end, and a baloon, that even too much air cannot burst.

Those who pray for your downfall are concentrating negative thoughts towards you, without taking cognisance of the slippery ground in which they are standing, which could lead to their downfall.

Hope is like air if not built on a fertile ground. A ground that requires attention and nurturing. You cannot stop working on that ground even if the hope is sprouting higher into the sky.

Prove to the world that you are alive, let your words breathe life into the nostrils of the universe.

To be of good quality, you have to excuse yourself from the presence of shallow and callow minded individuals.

The only measure of your success is in the number of people you have help.

Your background or colour has nothing to do with your progress, but your endowments are the determining factors