We only pass this way once..unless our significant other is reading the map..
A compass calibrated by my greed is a rather shrewd way to legitimize my agenda. However, true north on a compass such as this is a straight line to the edge of a really big cliff.
Each day hands me a clean sheet of paper upon which to write. Therefore, I would be wise to write without ever having the need to erase.
You don't throw a compass overboard because the ocean is calm.
We got where we are because our choices mapped the route and paved the road.
Could it be that we lost something because had we not lost it, we would have lost ourselves?
Arrogance is a map of a road that leads to bridges that are out.
You are my other self
I lean all my weight on the porcelain ledge, I draw my face closer until it touches the mirror. The eyes, nose, and mouth disappear. Nothing is left. Brown wrinkles show on each side of the feverish s...
We can only get to God through God. Every other possible avenue is a dead-end before it even starts.
How can you follow your heart, unless you know why you have allowed it to be empty for so long and didn't have the courage to fix it?