Humanity wasn’t all about conflict, or about who stole land from whom, or who hate whom. It was about who helps you when you need it the most.

Much of the time my smile is due to my happiness; I’ve been fortunate to have experienced the joy that I have. There is another smile though. It masks my deepest pains

I was finally returning to a home that had been built in my imagination. I was not only crossing a land border, but that fine line separating imagination from reality.

I have always loved seeing people realize their dreams, small or big, a dream is a dream. It is where reality meets imagination.

When a lie is uttered, it naturally brings with it more lies. It is an art, a form of fiction writing.

There is no shame in asking for help when people are happy to offer it, and give it out of love. My network is based on that fundamental.

When we are preparing to give up, fear plays a less important role in the situation we find ourselves part of. We reach a point where we have nothing to lose, therefore nothing to fear

Religion, politics, and fear have always had this weird underestimated algorithmic relationship.

I am a man who was brought up to face rejections and not fear them.