It's interesting, the secrets you decide to reveal at the end of your life.

If we had to vanish tomorrow, what would we want as our legacy?

Walls aren't put in our life to stop us, they are there to test how much we really want somthing.

I was trying to put myself in a bottle that would one day wash up on the beach for my children. If I were a painter, I would have painted for them. If I were a musician, I would have composed music. But I am a lecturer. So I lectured.

Be willing to apologize. Proper apologies have three parts: 1) What I did was wrong. 2) I'm sorry that I hurt you. 3) How do I make it better? It's the third part that people tend to forget. Apologize when you screw up and focus on other people, not on yourself.

No job should, be beneath us. And if you can't(or won't) sort mail, Where is the proof that you can do anything?

Don’t complain; just work harder.