“Love always creates, it never destroys. In this lie’s man’s only promise.”

What love we’ve given, we’ll have forever. What love we fail to give, will be lost for all eternity.

Love creates an “us” without destroying the “me”.

Even after centuries of human interacting, children still continue to rebel against their parents and siblings.

When we give ourselves in love we become our most vulnerable. We are never safe. We become open to disappointment and hurt.

I believe that you control your destiny, that you can be what you want to be.

This loving person is a person who abhors waste – waste of time, waste of human potential. How much time we waste. As if we were going to live forever.

Love is always open arms. If you close your arms about love you will find that you are left holding only yourself.

Life is a great and wondrous mystery, and the only thing we know that we have for sure is what is right here right now. Don’t miss it.

Most of us are pawns in a game of love we don’t understand.

Everybody needs a hug. It changes your metabolism.

Love is not a thing, it is not lost when given. You can offer your love completely to hundreds of people and still retain the same love you had originally.

You are the only you. You are the best you. You will always be the second best anyone else.

In the end you have only you.

Anything that is learned can be unlearned and relearned.

Love is like a mirror. When you love another you become his mirror and he becomes yours. And reflecting each other’s love you see infinity.

A life lived in love will never be dull.

Anything a man can imagine, another can create.

We usually seek the divine in the sky, But religion is best found on the ground. Nature is our true creator.

Nature’s creative power is far beyond man’s instinct of destruction.

Anything you can imagine you can make real.

Creatives are neither born nor created. They are activated.

She creates art because its the closest she can get to her heart.

Some people create with words or with music or with a brush and paints. I like to make something beautiful when I run.

The myths that are created about the South, about the way we grew up, about black people, are wrong.