17 Quotes & Sayings By Tim Tharp

Tim Tharp is the founder of the Self-Made Men Project, where he teaches personal growth and leadership lessons to men in business. He is the author of the Self-Made Men Series, which includes The Self-Made Man: The History of Men Who Made It in Business on Their Own Terms, The Self-Made Man Revealed: How to Create an Incredible Life on Your Own Terms, and The Self-Made Man Revealed II: Making the Most of Your Life on Your Own Terms.

That's how it is with legends. The greater they sound,...
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That's how it is with legends. The greater they sound, the more must've got left out. Tim Tharp
They've drummed the miraculous out of you, but you don't...
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They've drummed the miraculous out of you, but you don't want it to be like that. You want the miraculous. You want everything to still be new. Tim Tharp
Have you ever started to wave at someone and then...
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Have you ever started to wave at someone and then realized they weren’t really waving at you, so you abort and go for a head scratch instead? That’s how I felt. Tim Tharp
Life is spectacular. Forget the dark things. Take a drink...
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Life is spectacular. Forget the dark things. Take a drink and let time wash them away to where ever time washes away to. Tim Tharp
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You have to stop thinking that way. Don't worry about who has the power in the relationship all the time. If you make her happy, then that's the biggest power you can have. Tim Tharp
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I open my arms wide and let the wind flow over me. I love the universe and the universe loves me. That’s the one-two punch right there, wanting to love and wanting to be loved. Everything else is pure idiocy–shiny fancy outfits, Geech-green Cadillacs, sixty-dollar haircuts, schlock radio, celebrity-rehab idiots, and most of all, the atomic vampires with their de-soul-inators, and flag-draped coffins. Goodbye to all that, I say. And goodbye to Mr. Asterhole and the Red Death of algebra and to the likes of Geech and Keeeevin. Goodbye to Mom’s rented tan and my sister’s chargecard boobs. Goodbye to Dad for the second and last time. Goodbye to black spells and jagged hangovers, divorces, and Fort Worth nightmares. To high school and Bob Lewis and once-upon-a-time Ricky. Goodbye to the future and the past and, most of all, to Aimee and Cassidy and all the other girls who came and went and came and went. Goodbye. Goodbye. I can’t feel you anymore. The night is almost too beautifully pure for my soul to contain. I walk with my arms spread open under the big fat moon. Heroic “weeds rise up from the cracks in the sidewalk, and the colored lights of the Hawaiian Breeze ignite the broken glass in the gutter. Goodbye, I say, goodbye, as I disappear little by little into the middle of the middle of my own spectacular now. Tim Tharp
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Her voice is so soft. If it were a food item, it’d be a marshmallow. Tim Tharp
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We’re toasting the chlorophyll rising in our bodies, catching the energy from the universe. Nobody’s ever been young like we are right at this moment. Tim Tharp
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When you’re with a girl, it’s always best to act like you’re an old hand at everything–not to impress her, but just to make sure she feels safe. Tim Tharp
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Who cares about all the problems and barriers, nothing matters but the Spectacular Now. Tim Tharp
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The best thing about now, is that there's another one tomorrow. Tim Tharp
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You get to be about eleven or twelve and everything's old hat. They've drummed the miraculous out of you, but you don't want it to be like that. You want the miraculous. You want everything to still be new. Tim Tharp
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We’re not the Faster-than-the-Speed-of-Light Generation anymore. We’re not even the Next-New-Thing Generation. We’re the Soon-to-Be-Obsolete Kids, and we’ve crowded in here to hide from the future and the past. We know what’s up — the future looms straight ahead like a black wrought-iron gate and the past is charging after us like a badass Doberman, only this one doesn’t have any letup in him. . Tim Tharp
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That’s what the prom is– St. Patrick’s Day for the young. Tim Tharp
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Goodbye. Goodbye. I can't feel you anymore. The night is almost too beautifully pure for my soul to contain. I walk with my arms spread open under the big fat moon. Heroic weeds rise up from the cracks in the sidewalk, and the colored lights of the Hawaiian Breeze ignite the broken glass in the gutter. Goodbye, I say, goodbye, as I disappear little by little into the middle of the middle of my own spectacular now. . Tim Tharp
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This stage in the life of the buzz is truly fabulous. It's not even a buzz anymore. It's a roar. The world opens up and everything's yours right there, right now. You've probably heard the expression -- All good things must come to an end. Well, this stage in the life of the buzz never heard anything close to that. This stage says, "I will never end. I am indestructible. I will last fabulously forever." And of course, you believe it. To hell with tomorrow. To hell with all problems and barriers. Nothing matters but the Spectacular Now. Tim Tharp