When the purse becomes empty, the mind becomes full of issues.
The AI does not hate you, nor does it love you, but you are made out of atoms which it can use for something else.
The nights were mainly made for saying things you can't say tomorrow day.
Handle a book as a bee does a flower, extract its sweetness but do not damage it.
In action a great heart is the chief qualification. In work, a great head.
Perfectionism is adaptive if you are mindful of your humanhood.
There's more to a person than flesh. Judge others by the sum of their soul and you'll see that beauty is a force of light that radiates from the inside out.
There is some kind of a sweet innocence in being human- in not having to be just happy or just sad- in the nature of being able to be both broken and whole, at the same time.
Is that you giggling away to glory?Or is that just the flowers mingling with the bees and telling their story?
The highway of grace will get you somewhere a whole lot faster then the freeway of spite.
Stand out tall amidst challenges! Dwarf all irrelevant voices.