In the end, we all lose it. Remember that. In the end, we own nothing.

Everyone has some inner power that awaits discovery.

Life is not yours to take.

The strength of a friendship can be measured by the weight of the burden it's willing to share. (If you want to test this just ask someone to help you move.)

sometimes it's the fight that makes a thing worth having

I see people getting so caught up in celebrating diversity that they are neglecting their commonality. I don't see this as a good thing. The Chinese culture has survived for more than five thousand years in part because the Chinese have embraced the same language and culture. I hope I am wrong about this, and that the flame is still on beneath the great American melting pot. Americans need each other, and a house divided, no matter the color of its occupants, is still divided. And divided we all fall.

The greatest shackles we bear in thislife are those forged by our own fears