You lose a lot of time, hating people.

I forgave the DAR many years ago. You lose a lot of time hating people.

When you stop having dreams and ideals - well, you might as well stop altogether.

As long as you keep a person down, some part of you has to be down there to hold him down, so it means you cannot soar as you otherwise might.

I lose my wallet all the time, and I break my phone all the time.

Prejudice is like a hair across your cheek. You can't see it, you can't find it with your fingers, but you keep brushing at it because the feel of it is irritating.