I don't trust any revolution where love is not allowed.
Each time a dancer moves devoutly or a composer faithfully searches the silence for the veiled melodies, eternity is engaged.
My encouragement to you is to go tomorrow to the library.
I walk into a room Just as cool as you please, And to a man, The fellows stand or Fall down on their knees.
Because of our routines we forget that life is an ongoing adventure.
I love the song 'I Hope You Dance' by Lee Ann Womack. I was going to write that song, but someone beat me to it.