“Never let the passing clouds hold the position of the permanent sun in your life.”

Everything’s huge before it’s done.

Words can pacify a soul that’s hurt. And you ask me why I write?

Being kind to others gives you inner strength.

Sometimes even against all odds, your heart asks you to BELIEVE and to clasp hope as firm as possible.

Not only the rainbows but the storms too appear in your sky in the divine timing.

Your heart deserves love, not emptiness.

Sometimes you yourself create storms in your rather calm sea.

Find your home in yourself.

Trying once more is the key to make even destiny sway.

Hardships make you glow.

Nothing happens all of a sudden, but eventually.

Even after so many years, I still wonder – Do I know poetry or the poetry know me?

God’s role is to show you the way, to make a move or keep standing is yours.

No matter how dense the dark clouds are, they cannot keep the sun rising.

Listen to your heart, with all your heart.

The choice you made is good. Keep walking.

Indeed in general I hold that there is nothing truer than happiness, and nothing happier and sweeter than truth.

You attract the predominant thoughts that you’re holding in your awareness.

Face your fears and stop allowing the mind to hold you captive.

As a rule the person found out in a betrayal of love holds, all the same, the superior position of the two. It is the betrayed one who is humiliated.

I place my own hope for the United States in the growth of belief among the unqualified that they are in fact qualified: they can articulate and be responsible and hold power

All you are to me now are words on paper and I will always have a part of you as long as I am holding this pen.

If I hold back, I’m no good. I’m no good. I’d rather be good sometimes, than holding back all the time.

They hold firm to what is emphemeral, and they forsake what is everlasting.