There are a lot of grown ups who should be sent up to their rooms and told they must stay there until they learn they can play fair.

The foolish big boys who fight with their toys are so sadly silly.

Only when I smell the earth upon my face, will I ever be free, to fly from this place.

If we can take the time to mute the noise we've build around ourselves the rhythm of the heartbeats and the purpose may be clear.

We must begin looking at each other as brothers and sisters...and not walking brochures. We must see each other's strengths and encourage those strengths....We must see each others weaknesses and be patient with those weaknesses... sometimes even look beyond what we see as "weaknesses" and move on with compassion and love and respect. That takes true faith.

There are a lot of grown ups who should be sent up to their rooms and told they must stay there until they learn they can play fair.

It has nothing to do with age, it's not our languages, religion, gender, coulour of our skin; It's a soul within a well, that echoes deep beneath the ego's shell. True life can't ever start, until we offer up our heart.