I don’t have dreams. I have goals.
First impressions last. Start behind the eight ball and you’ll never get in front.
You’re nothing but a crowing c*ck. And the last c*ck that walked into my office learned what all the other c*cks learned: that I eat c*ck for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
You don’t make major life decisions when you are reeling from a loss.
When you dip your virgin toe in the deep warmth of my mud, you’re never gonna be the same again.
When I beat you this time, they’re going to have to peel you off the wall.
Nobody does anything as a courtesy.
Multiply this by zero and it is still way too much….
I’m sorry I don’t have a photographic memory, but my brain is already too busy being awesome.
I’m not here to make your life comfortable, you’re here to do that for me.
I don’t get lucky, I make my own luck.
I don’t pave the way for people, people pave the way for me.
