Growing up, I was watched by my parents and strongly critiqued. Instead of saying they loved me or showing physical attention, they would joke that I had a Roman nose - that it was roamin' all over my face. Teasing was their way of showing love, but then you are young, sometimes you can't tell the difference.

That's how hatred is created: two different groups, each insisting they're on the moral high ground

Never ask a woman if you may kiss her. Instead, learn to read body language.

After all, everyone's favorite subject is themselves.

God is on the side of the winner.

Accepting others' life choices is something most people only learn with age.

It's not enough to just be yourself. You must be your best self