People don’t have power over us. We give it to them.
People walk around, act like they know what hate means. No one does, until you hate yourself. I mean truly hate yourself. That’s power.
Power belongs to the people that take it. Nothing to do with their hard work, strong ambitions, or rightful qualifications, no. The actual will to take is often the only thing that’s necessary.
Our friend has superpowers, and she squeezed your tiny bladder with her mind.
If we have the power to change the world, don’t you think we have the power to change our own fate?
I find people who are rude usually feel powerless in their own lives. Terrified of not being in control.
Power is only given to those who are prepared to lower themselves to pick it up.
Acceptance is a powerful thing.
Power is always dangerous. It attracts the worst. And corrupts the best.
People who want power will always try to control those who truly possess it.
Divine gift does not come from a higher power, but from our own minds.
What binds a man to his land? What power within allows him to give his life to preserve his land and the lives of the families who work it? It can only be love.
