It's often the material things that provide the essence of memory.
A house is never small or empty, when filled with love.
And when the earth began to rumble and quake, as fear and frantic set in, he ran back inside the house past his wife and children, gathering all the valuables and things he thought of importance, and...
The more material we lose, the less we have. The less we have, the more we win.
Your shyness alone will bring you more emotional and material losses than all of your other negative attributes.
And then one day you realise that if you want to be rich, you'd have to give away almost everything you own.
I don't understand this irony - valuable things like cars, gold, diamond are made up of hard materials but most valuable things like money, contracts and books are made up of soft paper.
It's not the appearance that makes a man, it's the man that makes an appearance.
We have glorified wealth and freedom so much that it is impossible for most of us to truly believe that a man can truly be happy in a shack or within the confines of a prison cell.
When we were together before, the world was small to us, but as you grew bigger to life and the world became desirous to living, we became smaller to each other.
The strewn and tangled wreckage that litters our lives is the precious raw material from which great beginnings are forged.