Once you start writing something obsessively, it's almost like someone has to rip it from your hands in order for you to put it down.
When someone is mean to me, I just make them a victim in my next book.
No one knows who they are more than someone who changes their identity (before I became a farmer, I was a leadership coach).
Until you get comfortable with being alone, you’ll never know if you’re choosing someone out of love or loneliness.
There are lots of nations in the world or national peoples who don't yet have states. They're inside someone else's state and they want a state of their own.
If you are a hope for someone, that’s very nice, but if you are a hope for everyone just like the Sun, that’s excellent!
If a quote changes your life in a good way, keep it in your mind and in your heart to give it to someone else too!
Growing up doesn't mean that you are older than someone, it means that you are no longer an amateur.
When your success hovers from one person to the other, it will definitely get to someone who will regard it as failure.
It is better to lock up your heart with a merciless padlock, than to fall in love with someone who doesn't know what they mean to you.
Someone who smiles too much with you can sometime frown too much with you at your back.
Sometimes the heart breaks... Sometimes you break... Sometimes you break your heart by breaking yourself for someone who wouldn't do the same...
we choose for our selves what's right or wrong... but when we make mistakes we blame someone else(parents)
There is nothing as beautiful as a crooked streetlight or a ripped paper. There lies no beauty in being what someone designed you to be.
Someday, when I manage to finally figure out how to take care of myself, then I'll consider taking care of someone else.
I believe a lot about psychology, or I'd like to learn about it - I'm someone who likes to learn about everything.
If someone tells you he is going to make a 'realistic decision', you immediately understand that he has resolved to do something bad.
Grief and memory go together. After someone dies, that's what you're left with. And the memories are so slippery yet so rich.
Could an enemy really curse someone? Could the enemy affect reality by the deliberate mental intent of harming?
Being crazy of someone might seem cheap, but what if your life is priceless without that person.
When you decide to meet—in person—someone that you met online, would you then be taking your relationship to the 'previous' level?
