Reason Lost The Battle, And All I

You Are What You Believe Yourself To Be.

She Wasn't A Victim Of Fate, She Was Running Her Own Risks, Pushing Beyond Her Own Limits, Experiencing Things Which, One Day, In The Silence Of Her Heart, In The Tedium Of Old Age, She Would Remember Almost With Nostalgia - However Absurd That Might Seem.

Everything For Me Is Sacred, Beginning With Earth, But Also Going To Things Made By Man.

A Writer Is Basically Someone Who Shares His Or Her Value Or Vision Of The World.

In Love Lies The Seed Of Our Growth. The More We Love, The Closer We Are To The Spiritual Experience.