You cannot control with respect to whom you fall in love.
You show someone respect because you respect them, or because you’re afraid of them.
You made a decision. Live with it. Believe in it. Otherwise, how can I ever respect you?
Respect doesn’t make history.
You have to respect your own mortality.
You don’t gotta love me, but you will respect me![to Christopher]
When they bury me, it won’t be in my backyard. And when they come to pay their respects, they’ll have to wait in line.
Respect, ese. You gotta give it to get it.
Respect is earned, as is friendliness.
Men, good or bad, do not follow what they don’t respect.
You want some respect? Go out there and get it for yourself.
With closeness and familiarity, there comes disrespect.
