Looking back, I now realize that I left home in search of all the things that were right in the very place I left.

Any dream that I am absolutely confident I can achieve should immediately be discarded for the simple reason that it is simply too small.

Men can dig wells, but they can’t create water.

I have diligently disciplined my life to search out life’s gifts in the places where life stores its scraps.

Sadly, I put my dreams to bed long before they ever had the chance to get tired.

The hallmark of great dreams is not their possibility but their impossibility, and the fact that it is the very notion of the ‘impossible’ that inspires us to go and accomplish them anyway.