Garbage clutters the house that has no dream.
Care not what they say about the color of your skin let the brilliant light of your soul blind them.
My friend asked me the essence of life and I smiled.
Glamour is a shooting star, it catches your eye, but fades away, beauty is the sun always brilliant day after day.
The memories you have are just recordings of things past, not chains to bind you.
Anxiety is a deep conscious breath away from dissolving.