Maybe, if we just accepted our deaths, we might finally start to live.
Usually life’s greatest gifts come wrapped in adversity.
I believe that in spite of the chains we bind ourselves with, there's a primordial section of the human psyche that is still nomadic and still yearns to roam free.
Procrastinatio n is the thief of dreams
At one time in my career, Barnes and Noble bookstores categorized my books as religious fiction.
It has been a mistake living my life in the past. One cannot ride a horse backwards and still hold its reins.