But he was giving her back her heart, so that when he left her life, there would be no strings attached.
There is no competition of sounds between a nightingale and a violin.
You haunt my days and dreams.
Nobody but you have to believe in your dreams to make them a reality.
Let my silence grow with noise as pregnant mothers grow with life. Let my silence permeate these walls as sunlight permeates a home. Let the silence rise from unwatered graves and craters left by bomb...
Focus your attention on the quality of your words, and not the quantity, because few sensible talks attracts millions of listeners more than a thousand gibberish.
Today is a beautiful day. Thank you!
Everything around you that you call life was made up by people, and you can change it.
The highway of grace will get you somewhere a whole lot faster then the freeway of spite.
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...
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...