A dream so vibrant,A dream so blissful;I hold it close to my heart.In anxious nights,And days of hope;These years have passed solely.One day the dream to turn true- If only!

Daily love and kindness are the path to a happy life.

In real life, I assure you, there is no such thing as algebra.

The more fucked up you are, the more I like you. As long as you've managed to hold onto your identity through all the shit, then it won't matter how twisted you are. I will love you more for it.

Islam expect every Muslim to do this duty, and if we realise our responsibility time will come soon when we shall justify ourselves worthy of a glorious past.

If a man achieves victory over this body, who in the world can exercise power over him? He who rules himself rules over the whole world.

As Daddy said, life is 95 percent anticipation.

It can't afford to be hard. it won't allow itself psychologically.

Why does the social order feel the need to defend itself by evading the fact of real women, our faces and voices and bodies, and reducing the meaning of women to these formulaic and endlessly reproduc...

We recognize that you've used substances to try to regain your lost balance, to try to feel the way you did before the need arose to use addictive drugs or alcohol. We know that you use substances to...

The extension of the moral-historical perspective makes the meaning of the thesis of the athletic and somatic renaissance apparent. At the transition from the nineteenth to the twentieth century, the...

Remaining for a moment with the question of legality and illegality: United Nations Security Council Resolution 1368, unanimously passed, explicitly recognized the right of the United States to self-d...

On 16 January 2002 India's Minister of Science and Technology released the first results of carbon-dating of the artefacts from the flooded cities of the Gulf of Cambay. The results date the artifacts...

No man knows till he experiences it, what it is like to feel his own life-blood drawn away into the woman he loves.

I was not prey any longer, I decided as I eased up to that door.And I was not a mouse.I was a wolf.

Falling has become far more terrifying to me than rising.

Do I look like a mess? she asked.He nodded. But you’re my mess, he whispered.

Anger was buried far too early in a young heart, which perhaps contained much good.

There is a saying used in twelve-step programs and in most treatment centers that Relapse is part of recovery. It's another dangerous slogan that is based on a myth, and it only gives people permissio...

Follow your inner moonlight don't hide the madness.