It's quite highly possible that I have peaked. I mean, I just can't imagine what else I could do beyond this. It's really a bittersweet kind of feeling.
There's no reason to have a plan B because it distracts from plan A.
Hurry up and write your number down before I don't want it no more.
Begging for acknowledgment, or even asking, diminishes dignity and diminishes power.
I'm not afraid to die on a treadmill.
The person that works the hardest wins.