Love is spontaneous and craves expression through joy, through beauty, through truth, even through tears. Love lives the moment; it's neither lost in yesteryear nor does it crave for tomorrow. Love is NOW!

God made mud, God made dirt, God made boys so girls could flirt.

A single rose can be my garden... a single friend, my world.

In the end you have only you.

Your talent is God's gift to you. What you do with it is your gift back to God.

We all need each other.

We created time, and now we have become the slave of time.