“Oh, thank you love With all my heart and soul I thank you love Each day that comes and goes I thank you love I thank you ’cause you gave me true love”

You know, I have seven children, so I guess I know some things about life.

There are people who have let the problems of today lead them to conclude that for them life is not the way.

Hate knows that love is the cure.

Music can measure how broad our horizons are. My mind wants to see to infinity.

A frowning face can’t bring out the beauty that you are.

What I’m not confused about is the world needing much more love, no hate, no prejudice, no bigotry and more unity, peace and understanding. Period.

Through the ages all great men have taught truth and happiness can’t be bought.

We have to have pride in not just one people but all people.

Many of us feel we walk alone without a friend, Never communicating with the one who lives within.

We can’t live in a place of fear.

There’re songs to make you smile, there’re songs to make you sad. But with a happy song to sing it never seems as bad.

You are the sunshine of my life That’s why I’ll always be around, You are the apple of my eye, Forever you’ll stay in my heart.

When you feel your life’s too hard, just go have a talk with God. Well, he’s the only free psychiatrist that’s known throughout the world.

I see the light in your smile.

Heaven help the man who kicks the man who has to crawl.

Life has meaning only in the struggle. Triumph or defeat is in the hands of the Gods. So let us celebrate the struggle!

Is it love that really binds us? isn’t lust the first to find us? Was my heart so fucking worthless that you threw it all behind us?

I pencil you in my heart to erase you out when the loving gets hard.

Sometimes our heart chooses lovers that make us suffer.

Yes, heartbreak crushes you, but they also turn you into someone you as a kid always wanted to be.

Love is magic and magic is everywhere. You just need to open your heart to see it.

Her eyes shone with the radiance of vibrant life reflecting the blossoms of her heart.

Through writing we try to give sense to the thoughts in our heads and the chaos in our souls and the scars in our hearts.

A broken wing doesn’t mean you cannot take a flight again.