An aging man cannot rewrite his youth but a youth may rewrite his own future. |
After a girl is grown, her little brothers - now her protectors - seem like big brothers. |
Some colors exist in dreams that are not present in the waking spectrum. |
Weather is a great metaphor for life, sometimes it's good, sometimes it's bad and there is nothing much you can do about but carry an umbrella. |
Weather is a great metaphor for life - sometimes it's good, sometimes it's bad, and there's nothing much you can do about it but carry an umbrella. |
Renew your passions daily. |
Don't chain your worries to your body. The burden soon becomes heavy and your health will give too much of itself to pick up the extra load. |
Try not to worry, as it's sticky and hard to scrub off. |
With arms outstretched I thank. With heart beating gratefully I love. With body in health I jump for joy. With spirit full I live. |
Fearing to lose what you have is not the same as appreciation. You have to take a step beyond that. |