Choice, choices, choices! Choose rightly. Choose the things that brings you highest fulfillment.
Commit your life to the choices you have made.

You don’t choose the music your enemies play, but you choose which songs you dance to.

Never seek to please anyone. Seek to evolve thyself.

A flower has no choice in where it is planted, but does have a choice in the direction it grows.

When national ideals are confined to insignificant issues reflective primarily of a personal choice, there lies a problem of distorted priorities.

I’ve come to realize that life is neither a battle nor a game to be won, it is a game nonetheless, but to be played… enjoyed. There are neither winners nor losers… just players–and what’s great is that you can choose who to play with