We never know self-realization. We are two abysses - a well staring at the sky.
Yesterday i was clever so i took the glory for me. Today HE makes me wise so i give the glory to HIM.
Who are you?Are you in touch with all of your darkest fantasies?Have you created a life for yourself where you can experience them?I have. I am fucking crazy.But I am free.
People who are not blessed with the ability to make others laugh compensate for that by saying (or trying to say) things that are profound.
How is it possible that suffering that is neither my own nor of my concern should immediately affect me as though it were my own, and with such force that is moves me to action?
Many people say I'm the best women's soccer player in the world. I don't think so. And because of that, someday I just might be.
Oh honey, someday a real man is going to make you see stars and you won't even be looking at the sky." Excerpt from Grace Willow's Last Minute Bride
Love powers my heart and color powers my soul.
Hope is a waking dream.
Our lives sometimes depend on computers performing as predicted.
The missing link between humans and apes? It's certainly those brutes who haven't yet learned to respect privacy.