“It’s the blood of the ancients that runs through the veins.”

Love is the music of life.

Let everything go, let gratitude take you to new heights.

Only the moon knows all the secrets I tell her about you.

I am the messenger of my ancestors.

You made me believe I had to be perfect to be loved.

I can’t un-feel the trauma – it’s in my blood.

Love is the strongest force in the world – the reason god created everything.

If I was left with even less, but had him, then I’d still have everything.

Only god can bring dry bones back to life.

My weakness was loving you before loving myself.

Conditional love is not love.

Broken glass taught me there is something so beautiful in shattering.

Letting go is an art – master it and be free.

Only the moon knows all the secrets I tell her about you.

I can’t un-feel the trauma – it’s in my blood.

Your pride won’t let you love.

I don’t say that I’m an atheist. I don’t like that term, because I think it mirrors the certitude of religion. I say I don’t know. And if you don’t know – and you don’t – just man up and say you don’t know. Don’t turn to silly stories and ancient myths.

You cannot tear up ancient rootages and safely plant the tree of liberty in soil that is not native to it.

Social media is like ancient Egypt: writing things on walls and worshiping cats.

Ever since the days of Adam, man has been hiding from God and saying, ‘God is hard to find.

The principle on which this country was founded and by which it has always been governed is that Americanism is a matter of the mind and heart; Americanism is not, and never was, a matter of race or ancestry.

Doing a budget means learning an ancient and powerful word: NO.

It is the stars, it is the ancient stars, it is the young and everlasting stars!

Let others praise ancient times; I am glad I was born in these.