Nostalgia is my vice. Nostalgia is a melancholy, and slightly saccharine, sentiment, like tenderness
Bad weather never stopped anyone from reaping a good harvest.
They took one look at me,And hated my black face.They took one look at me,And decided on my fate.They took one look at me,And forced an unknown fear.They took one look at me,And caused the shed of tea...
I looked long and hard for the paper roses! I found the reddest red ribbon, and a little golden card! We were all there together, many of us, in the same place; but I was the only one who found the pa...
The richest man is he who lives simply but has an abundance of love and kindness to give away.
What's happened with society is that we have created these devices, computers, which already can register and process huge amounts of information, which is a significant fraction of the amount of info...
Formal education and current position can define your worthiness. What makes you extraordinary is defined by your attitude towards others.
Hide yourself in God, so when a man wants to find you he will have to go there first.
A black hole holds all the colors of the universe.
There is a vitality, a life force, a quickening that is translated through you into action, and there is only one of you in all time, this expression is unique, and if you block it, it will never exis...
Four minutes of eye contact brings people closer to each other better than everything else.