The termites of reduction have always gnawed away at life: even the greatest love ends up as a skeleton of feeble memories.
Only love interests me, and I am only in contact with things that revolve around love.
Love is just a contact of no refusal.
A house is never small or empty, when filled with love.
Glory of the world makes life meaningless. Glory of God fulfills it.
Love powers my heart and color powers my soul.
You haunt my days and dreams.
Thinking makes man to be god & GOD to dwell in Man.
Every corner and room of a house will carry memories, make these the most pleasurable times you shared with your family.
Grow your courage by remembering each day is a gift.
The best thing to hold onto in life is each other.