I'm A Humble Guy, Okay?

We Can Spend Our Days Bemoaning Our Losses, Or We Can Grow From Them. Ultimately The Choice Is Ours. We Can Be Victims Of Circumstance Or Masters Of Our Own Fate, But Make No Mistake, We Cannot Be Both. The Walk - Epilogue Page 288

People Can Become So Blinded By Their Own Perceived Victimhood That They Make Victims Of Everyone Around Them.

There Can Be No Joy Without Gratitude.

It's Our Memories That Make Us Who We Are. Without Them, We're Nothing. If That Means We Have To Hurt Sometimes, It's Worth It.

People Are Like Books, Unknown Until They Are Opened.