If my body were a tree trunk, the rings would surely reveal the time it has had to mature.

A man is not wealthy simply by the contents of his pockets alone, but instead by the richness of his heart.

As a disabled man, let my life be a reflection of the endless amount of ability that exists in each and everyone of us.

It doesn't matter which side of the tracks your from, the train still rolls the same.

A single man of one, only pebbles can be moved, but many men together, stands no mountain that can't move.

We, the one's who are challenged, need to be heard. To be seen not as a disability, but as a person who has, and will continue to bloom. To be seen not only as a handicap, but as a well intact human being.

In the dark, equality for all of mankind couldn't seem brighter.