Sometimes I think that we’re the aliens.
The truth will always set the lies free from their cage.
The patter of rain is a chorus of raindrops.
When we walk along the beach and feel the sand beneath our toes and then the surf sends small waves to gently caress our feet; then we smell the saltiness upon the wind; that is when we know that we have come home from whence we came.
You cannot hide what the nose can smell.
When you’re rich, you never want to lose what you have. Yet, when you are poor, you have nothing to lose, but you have everything to share.
The warrior stands, ready to defend, ready to fight for those he serves. He is a warrior of virtue, A knight of conscience. He is who we all wish to be.
The ripples within the clouds shall lead us to the beach in the sky.
Sleep not under a willow tree for she weeps many tears.
When you close your eyes and you feel the color, that is when you know that love has entered your heart.
With winter here, it’s hugs all round.
Your scent may be exquisite, but it’s telling me that you’re poison.
When you’re lost in the nightmare of life, just hold my hand, and follow the sound of my heartbeat to find sanctuary in my heart.
The snake that bites its own tail shall end up consuming itself from within.
You should never hide your heart, only your temper.
Your smile is what gets me through the day and my dreams of you are what gets me through the night.
Sunday owes its existence to the other days in the week.
To the ocean, salt shows her love’s ancestry.
The hearts of the people are good, but it’s the hearts of the dictators that are small.
Why trust a fox when most of your chickens are missing?