The time flies. The time flies feed on rotting clocks.
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...
The beauty of having faith, is that no matter what the time of day, whether it be day or night I know that someone is always there with me to give me comfort.It doesn't matter whether it is Buddha, Go...
We have two natures within us, both struggling for mastery. Which one will dominate us? It depends on which one we feed.
It does not take a great supernatural heroine or magical hero to save the world.We all save it every day, and we all destroy it -- in our own small ways -- by every choice we make and every tiniest ac...
It is time to embrace mental health and substance use/abuse as illnesses. Addiction is a disease.
My father, [was] a mid-level phonecompany manager who treated my mother at best like an incompetent employee. At worst? He never beat her, but his pure, inarticulate fury would fill the house for days...
Building art is a synthesis of life in materialised form. We should try to bring in under the same hat not a splintered way of thinking, but all in harmony together.
Bashfulness is an ornament to youth, but a reproach to old age.
whenever i am in pain,i just think of watching your eye's in rain!
Self-care is how you take your power back.