“When getting help with money, whether it is insurance, real estate or investments you should always look for a person with the heart of a teacher, not the heart of a salesman.”

Debt is dumb. Cash is king.

Enabling is the enemy of motivation.

You have the clean canvas of a whole week before you. Paint well.

Broke is normal. Why be normal?

A budget is telling your money where to go instead of wondering where it went.

Change is painful. Few people have the courage to seek out change. Most people won’t change until the pain of where they are exceeds the pain of change.

You must gain control over your money or the lack of it will forever control you.

One definition of maturity is learning to delay pleasure.

If you aren’t really careful, ‘The Good Enough’ can become the enemy of ‘The Best.’

Work is a surefire money-making scheme.

People are in such a hurry to launch their product or business that they seldom look at marketing from a bird’s eye view and they don’t create a systematic plan.

Debt is normal. Be weird.

You will only sacrifice when you passionately believe in the outcome.

There’s a great place to go when you’re broke–to work!

Money is not good or evil. It has no morals or intentions on its own. Money reflects the character of the user.

After losing everything, I went on a quest to find out how money really works, how I could get control of it, and how I could have confidence in handling it.

I keep a close watch on this heart of mine I keep my eyes wide open all the time I keep the ends out for the tie that binds Because you’re mine, I walk the line.

A man can make what he wants of himself if he truly believes that he must be ready for hard work and many heartbreaks.

A person knows when it just seems to feel right to them. Listen to your heart.

Eager souls, mystics and revolutionaries, may propose to refashion the world in accordance with their dreams; but evil remains, and so long as it lurks in the secret places of the heart, utopia is only the shadow of a dream.

There is evil in every human heart, which may remain latent, perhaps, through the whole of life; but circumstances may rouse it to activity.

Starve a heart long enough and it will learn to feed on its own love.

What other dungeon is so dark as one’s own heart! What jailer so inexorable as one’s self!

Men wear hearts on the sleeves that boys wipe their noses on.