Quotes from Stefan Emunds

Don't lose heart, we're just rusty angels.

Wild animals bite the hand that feeds them. Clever people consume the entire body.

Racism is a stubborn whitehead on the face of society.

Why do I always forget that traffic is a social affair?

Have faith, let go, and gravitate towards.

If you truly love someone, he or she will inevitably love you back. If you find yourself in an emotional one way street, walk away! Trust that it's not love.

A vibrant body, a radiant mind, a loving heart, and an honorable life.

Mankind's glorious and people's happy ending is inevitable. No one will be left behind.

The root of identity crises: we seem to know a lot about ourselves, but we can't tell who we are. Realize your self!

Caught in your youniverse again? Try reaching out to the one besides you!

The hardest thing on earth is to know the ways of men and still manage to be in good spirits.

Children are gentle and heed. Adults are tough and seize. Wise men and women have the strength and flexibility to do what's right.

Pressure makes diamonds - or not.

Follow both: the call of the mountain of enlightenment and the temptation of the valley of experience. No mountain without valley, no valley without mountain.

Arguing is a waste of time, because our attitudes need a quantum leap, not our knowledge. Arguing is a sport at best and a bad attitude at worst.

If God is really my Father, I have rights, and He has responsibilities. I hereby claim my birthright to be protected, educated, and provided for!

The devil is the most stubborn verisimilitude on earth!

We use to think that we'll go to Heaven if we avoid sins or have our pastor remove them. To labor ourselves into paradise is a new and somewhat discouraging perspective.

Time is an illusion, timing is an art.

Business is win-win, everything else shades into crime.

Worry has never solved a problem.

Optimism: things will go my way. Positivism: everything is perfect right here and now, whether I like it or not.

Magically, hopelessness gives rise to profound hope.

Lies can't grow. Once plucked they can only wither. But every truth, once planted, grows into a tall, noble tree.