The spiral stairs looked like a robot’s asshole.
Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires...
No two persons can learn something and experience it in the same way.
People who worry that nuclear weaponry will one day fall in the hands of the Arabs, fail to realize that the Islamic bomb has been dropped already, it fell the day MUHAMMED (pbuh) was born.
She made broken look beautifuland strong look invincible.She walked with the Universeon her shoulders and made itlook like a pair of wings.
Is that you giggling away to glory?Or is that just the flowers mingling with the bees and telling their story?
The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page.
...I fell asleep and had a dream that a king was liquidated by a group of kind faces...
Thinking makes man to be god & GOD to dwell in Man.
Everything started as nothing.
Sometimes it's hard to look at a flower, when your dying inside.