The density of your destiny is the product of the mass of your visions and the volume your impacts occupy!

Om is that God of love. Like a loving mother Om cleans us of our clutters collected through many incarnations.

Time is an encoded pattern of fabric woven with information & energy.

God wants to advise us and stretch out His Almighty hand of help towards us

Sometimes a broken heart can mend something else's brokenness

Close your eyes. Hear the silent snow. Listen to your soul speak.

A world full of "certainties"All the plans, all the vanities.Where black covers the whiteSuited in "confidence"- the constant fight.A million roads I dream to takeOne destination, knowing not I turn w...

To be unique calls for being unique in such a way that your uniqueness doesn't make others appear inferior, and a uniqueness that doesn't crave for anything apart from your own thing.

The best cure for a stick up your butt is a dog to play fetch with.

Tragedy cleans the windows of the soul by washing away the bias of our lives in the detergent of pain.

You know that feeling of invincibility you sometimes get, especially when young and testing yourself - well that could be because actually know deep down that we are indeed eternal. We come into this...

Programming your mind with positive thoughts each day will go a long way to keep you from allowing external criticism to derail your dreams.

Although censorship from others is not acceptable, you practice it every day when you decide with what people you will share what information, otherwise our deepest feelings would be shared with all t...

Whether you choose to move on from your struggles and enjoy life or waddle in your misery, life will continue.

Man does not live by soap alone and hygiene, or even health, is not much good unless you can take a healthy view of it or, better still, feel a healthy indifference to it.

The job facing American voters… in the days and years to come is to determine which hearts, minds and souls command those qualities best suited to unify a country rather than further divide it, to hea...

It was your choice to sleep with her Gavin! It didn't just happen!

Soon enough the tears came but of course nobody came down to see if she was all right, it was just the slut in the kitchen who'd ruined their lives, getting drunk of neat gin and howling for her lost...

Love transports mortal beings to the existential plane of spiritual eternity transcending the emotional, mental, and physical limitations of an inaccurately perceived finite existence.

Let us make sure that future generation writes our biography.