Existence is random. Has no pattern save what we imagine after staring at it for too long. No meaning save what we choose to impose.
I want to put a ding in the universe.
After your death you will be what you were before your birth.
We've made our decisions, We've taken our choices, What's left, is only a hand-full of emotions.
A black hole holds all the colors of the universe.
Whatever is begun in anger ends in shame.
Whatever we have in the glory of man is "away". Those are just not enough before we go "home" to the glory of God.
A bird that fears falling off of a tree branch is ignorant of its gifts.
My intellect is so limited, Lord, that I can only trust in You to preserve me as I should be.
You know all that sympathy that you feel for an abused child who suffers without a good mom or dad to love and care for them? Well, they don't stay children forever. No one magically becomes an adult...
Life is rich always changing always challenging and we architects have the task of transmitting into wood concrete glass and steel of transforming human aspirations into habitable and meaningful...