“Without them, you will go broke.”

You need good thinkers around you.

Expanding can only be done when the company is ready.

Poverty isn’t being broke; poverty is never having enough.

The quietest are often working-class people, people who are broke. There is a fear of losing whatever it is that you have. I come from that background.

If it ain’t broke, don’t fix it.

You are already broke and don’t even know it.

I spend so much time in fear of going broke, and I never have been even remotely close to going broke.

Legalistic remorse says, “I broke God’s rules,” while real repentance says, “I broke God’s heart.”

I am not talking about the state or average or common people. I am talking about everybody; because when you close your mind as an official you cannot upgrade and vice versa.

And then, just like that, my heart broke. My face crumpled, my composure went and I held him tightly and I stopped caring that he could feel the shudder of my sobbing body because grief swamped me.