Finding solitude in the concrete jungle is powerful and peaceful.
A kind soul knows impoliteness is just preoccupied with distraction.
Your body is a beautiful manifestation powered by spirit.
Those that walk with fear will always be too busy hiding.
I am going to give from every corner of my soul.
Anxiety is a deep conscious breath away from dissolving.
Be the light in the dark, be the calm in the storm and be at peace while at war.
Care not what they say about the color of your skin let the brilliant light of your soul blind them.
You are a beautiful soul hidden by the trench coat of the ego.
Use your energy for good and it will be replenished with more good energy, use you energy for bad and your energy will be drained.
Glamour is a shooting star, it catches your eye, but fades away, beauty is the sun always brilliant day after day.
In order to find yourself you need to get lost in the forest of life.
The peace you seek is there, it’s there between all the traffic in your mind, stop and rest for peace will find you if you let it.
Time is neither friend nor enemy it’s just a measurement.
Garbage clutters the house that has no dream.
If you go, go in Peace it makes the flowers sweeter along the path.
My friend asked me the essence of life and I smiled.
Sometimes it’s just enough to smile sincerely.
Find peace in the morning rush and you will have a good day.
Birkenau simmered in the July sun like some hideous brew, a witch’s potion of blood, sweat, smoke, and excrement worthy of something the weird sisters might have cooked up in Macbeth.