There is a place that holds more wealth, more brilliance, more potential than all the bank vaults, libraries, and universities on the planet. It’s the cemetery. Every grave is a repository of unwritten books, unlaunched businesses, unspoken words, and unexplored lives. There are two people in each grave, though only one body…The person they were and the person they could’ve been. The sad truth is that the one was certainly buried years before the other. See, more dreams have died than have...

Thinking ain’t easy. Which is why most people don’t actually do it. And yet your decisive advantage as a human over every other human is your ability to think. The quality, depth, and quantity of your thoughts is the single greatest predictor of what your life becomes. Not your intelligence. Not your network. Not your circumstances. Your thinking. The problem is nobody ever taught us how to think. Sure, we had classes that required thinking, but I don’t know about you, but nobody ever sat me...

Hey Legend, There is a room in your mind you never clean. You walk past it every morning. You know it's there. You can feel the weight of it. From that room there's a sound... barely audible. A low, constant hum. You hear it behind every conversation, every meeting, every quiet moment where your brain should be resting but isn't... Because that door is always left slightly open. And inside there's a pile of things that keeps you from entering that room. Not of things you've done wrong. Not of...