Silence does not always mark wisdom.

Clear thinking at the wrong moment can stifle creativity.

Feeding the ego is starving the wisdom, the choice is yours.

Our bodies have five senses: touch, smell, taste, sight, hearing. But not to be overlooked are the senses of our souls: intuition, peace, foresight, trust, empathy. The differences between people lie...

Poetry Saved Me

May we all listen to what's really going on with our friends and loved ones. Listen and stand with them in their pain and their joy.

Imitations are not flattering. Nobody likes feeling like an option,

Religion? Choose the truth path, true doctrine and true faith. Not all of the religion are safe except the religion of the Church of Christ. those who entered the door of Christ will be saved.

if you speak things into existence, they will become real.. believe me!

Edit your manuscript until your fingers bleed and you have memorized every last word. Then, when you are certain you are on the verge of insanity...edit one more time!

I am not a fan of the magical quick fix in any fiction, including fantasy, scifi and comic books. Unless Dr. Who is involved, and then only because we get to use the phrase 'Timey-wimey wibbliness' wh...

And one fine day the goddess of the wind kisses the foot of man, that mistreated, scorned foot, and from that kiss the soccer idol is born. He is born in a straw crib in a tin-roofed shack and he ente...

They (religions) dread the advance of science as witches do the approach of daylight and scowl on the fatal harbinger announcing the subversions of the duperies on which they live.

It is not death or pain that is to be dreaded, but the fear of pain or death.

I studied literature design and fashion design.

All the people like us are we, and everyone else is They.

I'm afraid, based on my own experience, that fascism will come to America in the name of national security.

An individual who breaks a law that conscience tells him is unjust, and who willingly accepts the penalty of imprisonment in order to arouse the conscience of the community over its injustice, is in r...

When I was a teacher, teachers would come into my classroom and admire my desk on which lay nothing whatever, whereas theirs were heaped with papers and books.

If you are out to describe the truth, leave elegance to the tailor.