This is not one of your fictions where people bleed ink.
Let's go invent tomorrow instead of worrying about what happened yesterday.
We have two natures within us, both struggling for mastery. Which one will dominate us? It depends on which one we feed.
Hope is a waking dream.
I don't want to be alone, I want to be left alone.
One love, one heart, one destiny.
I feel like, God expects me to be human. I feel like, God likes me just the way I am: broken and empty and bruised. I feel like, God doesn't look at me and wish that I were something else, because He...
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?
Empathy is the ability to step outside of your own bubble and into the bubbles of other people. Empathy is the ability that allows us to be useful creatures on this planet; without empathy, we are a w...
Death is just the birth of yet another odyssey.
If you can dream it, you can do it.