You are responsible for your life. You can't keep blaming somebody else for your dysfunction. Life is really about moving on.
You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, Ill rise.
The truth will set you free, but first it will piss you off.
We've been made to believe that the greatest fight is to destroy everything our forefathers left us.
Education is what remains after one has forgotten what one has learned in school.
Blessed are they who see beautiful things In humble places Where other people see nothing.
You are responsible for your life. You can't keep blaming somebody else for your dysfunction. Life is really about moving on.
You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, Ill rise.
The truth will set you free, but first it will piss you off.
We've been made to believe that the greatest fight is to destroy everything our forefathers left us.
Education is what remains after one has forgotten what one has learned in school.
Blessed are they who see beautiful things In humble places Where other people see nothing.