I hear your voice, and all feels rightwith the world again.

Your transformation will begin the moment you stop worrying for someone rise to rescue you.

We're all in the human race. The question is, are you running toward your dreams or just away from your fears?

She was a tragic beauty. Sadness had left its fingerprints all over her face.

Birthing is never easy or without pain, be it a universe, a child, or a fresh start in life. Contraction precedes expansion. Darkness comes before dawn. Joy follows pain. This is the way of things.

Opening to love will always involve risk, but a heart safe from pain is one also locked to joy.

Sadness is a bruise on the skin of memory.

When sorrow's cup is filled up to the brim, the slightest touch of memory can cause tears to spill again.

Strangely incurious, her lovers from before. She has worlds within I'm longing to explore.

She had a very inconvenient heart. It always insisted on feeling things ever so deeply.

She thirsted for love, but found only a mirage. Some hearts are a desert you can die wandering in.

Free yourself from the inauthenticity and disempowerment of your story.

A messy house is a must - it separates your true friends from other friends.Real friends are there to visit you not your house!

Art is a kind of illness.

For every minute, the future is becoming the past.

The measure of the moral worth of a man is his happiness. The better the man, the more happiness. Happiness is the synonym of well-being

Every walk of life falls under the Testicular Imperative: Either you have the world by them, or it has you.

Whatever vices and corruptions men see in the lives of their ministers will not be attributed to the depravity of their old nature which still abides in them, but to the gospel.

The overtime threshold is to the middle class as the minimum wage is to low-wage workers.

Warm-hearted! I should think he has to wear asbestos vests!

Let nothing disturb you, / Nothing dismay you; / All things are passing: / God never changes.