At the time of death your tongue will speak only what is in the heart.To say la illaha illa Allah, you must live it.

The people will come and go. Sometimes they'll be there for you. Sometimes they wont. Some will love you, some will not. This tide was never meant to be still. Step away from time to time. And know that only a heart fixed on the unmoving spot can ride the waves of this ever-changing, ever-fading life.

The fastest way to heal a broken heart is to find someone better to love, and love more. Know that sometimes heartbreak happens just to push you to God.

Stop hating on yourself for not being perfect. If God wanted perfection, He would have made you an angel.

You keep running after the love of the people, but you’ll never get it. And what you do get, will never be enough. The hole inside you is too big. You see, it was made by God, for God. How could anything less fill it?

My sisters, let's tell 'fashion' we love Allah more!

I think we seek out people who we hope will fix what our childhood broke.