I placed my hand on his chest. “You don’t need to worry about Reece.”“I know, I know. He’s nothing compared to my magnificence.” His fingers stroked mine and his eyes softened. “But just out of curiosity, how do you feel about getting my name tattooed on your forehead? – Kylie Scott, Play
To me success means effectiveness in the world that I am able to carry my ideas and values into the world-that I am able to change it in positive ways. (Maxine Hong Kingston)
The reason you were born is for a purpose – Sunday Adelaja.
Your real self may be hiding somewhere, look for it within, when you find yourself, you can freely be what you want to be (Michael Bassey Johnson)
Maybe we really are made of the same clay, maybe we really are condemned, blameless, to the same, identical mediocrity (Elena Ferrante, The Story of a New Name)
In a forest of a hundred thousand trees, no two leaves are alike. And no two journeys along the same path are alike (Paulo Coelho, Aleph)
We have just discovered our dear colleague butchered in a hotel room, and you wish to discuss literature? – Rick Yancey, The Isle of Blood
Remember. The way you make love is the way God will be with you (Jalaluddin Rumi)
Long ago the signalling had become no more than a meaningless ritual, now maintained by an animal which had forgotten to learn and a robot which had never known to forget (Arthur C. Clarke, The City and the Stars)
We are full of rhythms . . . our pulse our gestures our digestive tracts the lunar and seasonal cycles (Yehudi Menuhin)