Wisdom… when in it breathes to his intellect, becomes genius. When it breathes through his will, becomes virtue. When it flows though his affection, becomes love.

Love is only a reflection of man’s worthiness from other men.

Some people dream big. And some people bring a lot of other people by the time they get there.

The great will see that true love cannot be unrequited. True love transcends the unworthy object and dwell and broods on the eternal.

It will be the heavens who will be in your aid if you get to live your life and have the privilege to be handed down in mentioning the record of dust.

Be happy if you have been given the privileged to be entrusted with many households and that your joy and pleasure resides in each.

You can never have royalty if you have no nobility in you.

Only the humble will be able to tell his story.

The provision of the land will only be enjoyed by those who are true stewards of it.

True stewards will have the privilege to meet their Creator.

Fake ones got what they wanted here already.