I forgot what we were celebrating. Because we were always celebrating something, a new job, a new poem, a new love, a new dream.
When a Wanderess has been caged, or perched with her wings clipped, She lives like a Stoic, She lives most heroic, smiling with ruby, moistened lips once her cup of Death is welcome sipped.
Your Monday morning thoughts set the tone for your whole week. See yourself getting stronger, and living a fulfilling, happier & healthier life.
The only real battle in life is between hanging on and letting go.
Today if anything is trying to hold you back, give no attention to it. Get your hopes up, get your faith up, look up, and get ready to rise up.
As you become more present in your own life, you will begin to enlighten others by your example.
Living in peace has transformative power!
May you begin living beyond.
To become a writer a person must read constantly, the more varied the writers and their material then all the better. One must also have a lot of life experience, travel to exotic locations and live a...
Happy Endings are an illusion. Real life is filled with brief moments of fleeting happiness, but ultimately every life is a tragedy that ends in death and grief.
One who is not afraid to die lives, and one who is afraid to live dies.