The world is simply the reflection of those of us who make it up.
I would have followed you to hell and back... if only you'd lead me back.
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.
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...
A black hole holds all the colors of the universe.
There is no competition of sounds between a nightingale and a violin.
I need to stop running back to you in my mind all the time.
WATCH out for your surroundings, UPGRADE your mindset and keep FOCUS.
Capture your youth, while you can.
Sometimes it's hard to look at a flower, when your dying inside.
Handle a book as a bee does a flower, extract its sweetness but do not damage it.