Humans - whatever billions we are - we don't have the control. We are considered expendable, basically.

Men make war to get attention. All killing is an expression of self-hate.

Wish for nothing larger Than your own small heart.

Every small positive change we make in ourselves repays us in confidence in the future.

There is always a moment in any kind of struggle when one feels in full bloom. Vivid. Alive. One might be blown to bits in such a moment and still be at peace.

Just because I don't harass it like some peoples us know don't mean I ain't got religion.

Whoever you are, whatever you are, start with that, whether salt of the earth or only white sugar.