In the fall nature informs us of its artistic side. It again confirms the beauty of the world. Nature is art perfected.
We demand privacy, yet we glorify those that break into computers.
The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page.
Manners and politeness will never become old-fashioned.
Life is full of beauty. Notice it. Notice the bumble bee, the small child, and the smiling faces. Smell the rain, and feel the wind. Live your life to the fullest potential, and fight for your dreams.
God is not a cosmic bellboy for whom we can press a button to get things.
You say you love rain, but you use an umbrella to walk under it. You say you love sun, but you seek shelter when it is shining. You say you love wind, but when it comes you close your windows. So that...
Women who love themselves are threatening; but men who love real women, more so.
Maybe we're just falling stars, we once danced in the same skyline looking down at the world. And we've fallen like all others, from near and far, we've gathered together, but separated by time and sp...
God is my provider I brag different.
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...