There was a time when if you had a financial crisis in Southeast Asia somewhere, it had no impact on our markets. Today it does.
It happens that we DON’T SEE CHRIST AS GOD but simply the right man at the right time at the right place.
We all dream a lot - some are lucky, some are not. But if you think it, want it, dream it, then it's real. You are what you feel.
Listen Jesus to the warning I give. Please remember that I want us to live. But it's sad to see our chances weakening with every hour. All your followers are blind, too much heaven on their minds. It was beautiful, but now it's sour. Yes, it's all gone sour.
Nothing is so good it lasts eternally. Perfect situations must go wrong. But this has never yet prevented me wanting far too much for far too long.
Who needs a dream? Who needs ambition? Who'd be the fool in my position? Once I had dreams, now they're obsessions. Hopes became needs, lovers possessions. Then they move in, oh so discretely. Slowly at first, smiling too sweetly. I opened doors, they walked right through them. Called me their friend, I hardly knew them. . . Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining. Times have been good, fast, entertaining. But what's the point if I'm concealing not only love, all other feeling.
No one in your life is with you constantly. No one is completely on your side.
A timid person is frightened before a danger, a coward during the time, and a courageous person afterward.
No one person leads alone - can't do it, it's impossible. It doesn't make any sense. You need a team.
I'm always astounded at the way we automatically look at what divides and separates us. We never look at what people have in common.
The majority of Aboriginals do not want handouts because they realise that welfare is killing them.