Tis in ourselves that we are thus or thus. Our bodies are our gardens to the which our wills are gardeners.

The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, but in ourselves.

When someone tells me "no," it doesn't mean I can't do it, it simply means I can't do it with them.

What win I, if I gain the thing I seek? A dream, a breath, a froth of fleeting joy. Who buys a minute's mirth to wail a week? Or sells eternity to 'get a toy? For one sweet grape who will the vine destroy?

He who closes his ears to the views of others shows little confidence in the integrity of his own views

Control Your Own Destiny or Someone Else Will