That is truly the loss of innocence, Ayla, when we understand what we must do in order to live. That
Self-talk reflects your innermost feelings.
Proportions are what makes the old Greek temples classic in their beauty. They are like huge blocks, from which the air has been literally hewn out between the columns.
A loving heart, determination, faith, courage, trust, belief, truth, and a solid soul create the wings with which we fly.
I'd rather be able to face myself in the bathroom mirror than be rich and famous.
It is during our darkest moments that we must focus to see the light.
Nothing amazes me anymore.
No two persons can learn something and experience it in the same way.
People and institutions that refuse to admit error eventually discredit themselves.
His room was a sickly dual-tone of crimson and charcoal, like an Untitled Rothko, the colours bleeding into each other horribly and then rather serenely. The overall effect was overwhelmingly unapolog...
Wherever Cool is, anyway, I missed it, and now I'm stuck observing these machinations or sex and status and dancing and parties and people sucking at each other under the bleacher seating like some ki...