We all suffer from the preoccupation that there exists... in the loved one, perfection.

Accept that environment compromises values far more than values do their number on environment.

History passes the final judgment

So I'm OK with myself, with history, my work, who I am and who I was.

Of all my father's teachings, the most enduring was the one about the true measure of a man. That true measure was how well he provided for his children, and it stuck with me as if it were etched in my brain.

I defend myself by improving myself.

I have always been a learner because I knew nothing.