I sank back in the gray, plush seat and closed my eyes. The air of the bell jar wadded round me and I couldn't stir.
My parents were working class folks. My dad was a bartender for most of his life, my mom was a maid and a cashier and a stock clerk at WalMart. We were not people of financial means in terms of signif...
Why fear death? It is the most beautiful adventure in life.
Building art is a synthesis of life in materialised form. We should try to bring in under the same hat not a splintered way of thinking, but all in harmony together.
Use your youth to do something useful or unique or ultimate.
I would have followed you to hell and back... if only you'd lead me back.
Sometimes playing stupid opens your eyes to the truth.
Self-leaders are still true leaders even if they have no known followers. True leaders inspire by the influence of their characters and general self-made brands. Leadership is defined by the virtues o...
See the world for what it is.BEAUTIFUL!
True love is not a hide and seek game: in true love, both lovers seek each other.
Do not be afraid of what should be afraid of you