Haters are those, that never were given any chances, that blew their chances, or that never took the chance.

There will always be haters. And the more you grow the more they hate; the more they hate the more you grow.

Expect while reaching for the stars, people to whirl by with their dark clouds and storm upon you.

At the bottom of the mountain you have your scoffers and doubters, by midpoint you have your envious and haters, and when you reach to the top you have new friends and family you never met or thought existed.