What's it like here?There's a biscuit factory next door. We get the broken ones.
This earth is His, to Him belong those vast and boundless skies;Both seas within Him rest, and yet in that small pool He lies.
Bashfulness is an ornament to youth, but a reproach to old age.
Confusion of goals and perfection of means seems, in my opinion, to characterize our age.
Movement is knowledge. Art is perception
Tipani flower skies blazing rapture of color laced tree crowns silhouettes along the ocean diamond necklaced beach...of my heart in fragrance of love spilled by caressing kisses of the sun opening the...
Give yourself a great self-respect to know who you are then your confidence will shine on you
If you want to brighten up a person's day.Give them a rainbow.
Arise, my love, let us try to set these ashes on fire again!
Children imitate their parents, employees their managers.
Life is a most precious gift of the divine.