The heart is a thousand stringed instrument that can only be tuned with love.
Grieve not; though the journey of life be bitter, and the end unseen, there is no road which does not lead to an end.
Poetry reveals that there is no empty space.
This sky where we live is no place to lose your wings so love, love, love.
Start seeing everything as God, But keep it a secret
Greatness is always built on this foundation: the ability to appear, speak and act, as the most common man.