She would later write in the basement.
How I miss wandering around with old souls, Aimlessly moving from one place to anotherHow I miss all our dreams and our goalsAnd how we've lost ourselves to find each otherSeems like a playful game of...
How is it possible that suffering that is neither my own nor of my concern should immediately affect me as though it were my own, and with such force that is moves me to action?
This earth is His, to Him belong those vast and boundless skies;Both seas within Him rest, and yet in that small pool He lies.
Hide yourself in God, so when a man wants to find you he will have to go there first.
You were born to be amazing.
I'm not a kid anymore. And I'm excited for all the amazing things to come.
Women who love themselves are threatening; but men who love real women, more so.
Life will be peaceful if you can fill your heart with an abundance of love.
Every corner and room of a house will carry memories, make these the most pleasurable times you shared with your family.
Readers are the glue that binds the books together.