“We learn from not winning all the time.”

You are a dream that makes it difficult to get up in the morning.

One of the saddest things in the world is being unappreciated knowing that you are a fine piece of art.

In the end, we are all stardust that happen to have souls.

It’s not too late to start the fire. We own the light.

Your love is the sweetest chocolate I ever tasted.

Clarity and consistency over chocolates and flowers.

In the process of knowing myself I have come to learn the flow of life.

Let me leave. Let me live.

If your sanity requires you to talk less and feel more, so be it. You are not a bad person for not entertaining everyone.

I’m totally fine being a dandelion in a garden of roses.

The universe favors the broken.

Validation should never exist anyway. What you are and who you are – those are enough.

Love life and it will love you a thousand times more.

Your feelings are valid but not every argument is.

Unexpected things do happen in perfect timing.

If I’m toxic to you and you are to me, lets just be apart and live in peace.

Aerodynamically, the bumble bee shouldn’t be able to fly, but the bumble bee doesn’t know it so it goes on flying anyway.

Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better.

Fail, fail again, fail better.

You are the equal of the idol who has given you your inspiration.

Compete with your destiny, not theirs.

Gospel music was the thing that inspired me as a child growing up on a cotton farm, where work was drudgery and it was so hard that when I was in the field I sang all the time.

I fall headlong into everything that lights me on fire. I know not of restraint. I was born to burn.

I guess to be an entrepreneur you have to have a large ego, enormous pride and an ability to inspire others to follow your lead.