What stops most people in their tracks. It’s not the dreaming, we all have dreams. It’s not the visioning process. It’s usually the hard part of the equation. The part where we need to create action.

Have you chosen to accept what life has given you, or are you choosing to create your life? There is a powerful difference.

Could you free yourself from the chains of the oppressors and learn to live in the beauty of YOU?

Don’t clock off from life, you are still standing and that is testament there is more to live. Embrace life.

What within you lies in that symbolic unmarked grave? How can you create the memorial to you and your best life and effort? Make tomorrow today and make today count.

Hope builds and creates dreams. Fear keep us firmly entrenched in the status quo

Our distracted digital world is here to stay, so the question is more of how we can truly embrace the beauty that is the stillness and the silence.

Toxic people sell you short. When you listen to them, you give them power, that’s when you sell yourself short.

One thing I can assure you, life is not easy, but it can be simple. Focus on what's important and don't let your distractions derail you.

Take the time to celebrate stillness and silence and see the joy that the world can bring, simply.

When you find yourself internally, you find what nourishes you from within. You lose that entitlement and anger when YOU deliver.

All cynics are disappointed idealists. The more stars in the eyes, the harder the fall.

If you want water, do not go to desert...

I'm a young woman and I'm going to write about what I know.

Be prepared to do whatever you have to do. If you get put in a situation where your back is up against the wall let your gun go off.

I have never had a point in my life to make. I'm just trying to entertain the reader.

Old men's eyes are like old men's memories; they are strongest for things a long way off.

It is a trick among the dishonest to offer sacrifices that are not needed, or not possible, to avoid making those that are required.

Wherever you are, that's the entry point.

In a well-run mental household there ought to be a thorough cleaning at the threshold of consciousness a few times a year.

Death is loneliness in its purest form.