Why so eager to jump in and direct someone else’s life when you can’t stick to your own goals and resolutions?
It is darkness that reveals the brightest stars and most ardent wishes.
I can’t force your lips to smile, but I can show them how easily mine do.
Sometimes ideas flow from my mind in a raging river of stringed sentences; I can scarcely scribble on the page fast enough to keep up with the mental current. Sometimes, however, beavers move in and dam the whole thing up.
Friends are the real superheroes. They battle our worst enemies – loneliness, grief, anxiety, depression, fear, and doubt – every time they come around.
Laugh, and the world longs to be your friend.
Superman’s scourge is kryptonite. Fear’s kryptonite is laughter.
I drifted off after a while, staring at the only star visible through the thick covering of leaves. Hope seemed a futile wish, but I troubled the lonely star to grant it anyway.
Sometimes, I live an entire life in a daydream.
The greater self-confidence an individual possesses, the less inclined he is to put down others. This says a lot about those who constantly belittle.
Friends are the artists who paint happy lips on your face.
The elixir of life is a bubbling stream of laughter.
It’s silly to think the left eye would envy the right or that one foot would be jealous of the other, and yet so often it is the case.
I love happy people; they’re like smile magnets.
Music is my enchanter, the seducer of my emotions, the fire and ice that moves me.
The road of life is paved with daily successes, a great number of them penny and nickle triumphs. Sadly, these little feats are often seen as worthless – even failures – because we dream of greater gain. Our greed keeps us focused on a gleaming pot of gold waiting at the end of some elusive rainbow. And, despairing a big loss, we fail to see the value in small achievements.
She laughed, and he fell in love.
One of the most critical decisions made in life is choosing with whom to spend your time. For it is those close relationships that gradually mold our character until we become a reflection of the company we keep.
One of the strongest loves I’ve ever witnessed is the love a mother has for her child.
Daydream. Because you can’t accomplish what you’ve never fully imagined.