“Don’t chase what brings anxiety in the equation of your life.”

When self love become her mantra, her breaths became standards which had nothing to do with attitute or arrogance.

Human beings burn in the hatred of self inflicted wounds, when they compare themselves with others.

She has learnt that women who breathe life into each other make wonders happen with their presence as miraclous auras.

The seed needs soil to grow, likewise the body needs the soul to exist and live to the fullest.

It is time to embrace the truer version instead of pursuing the better version.

The grit to pursue the scent of freedom while expanding in the belief of oneself is self love.

Being the imperfect but real you, takes courage and bravery, to accept the truth of who you are.

She is always enveloped in infinite mercy of her Lord.

Let go, Let go, Let go, cleanse your heart.

I surrender to the rhythms of breath of living life.

Look closely and you see me rise from the crumbles of the ruin of my sanity, an antique treasured story of growth.

If given a chance to turn back clock, I wouldn’t change a thing, as I wouldn’t be the rockstar I am today, if life didn’t give me migraines.

As I open my eyes, I breathe a sigh of gratitude for another to life to the fullest.

You can be a gem yet would be considered a rock, it all depends on the mindset.

Hold on the small moments of joy, they become grand gestures to evolve.

As I look back, I at times can’t fathom the things, so I forgive myself and others so that I can smile with contentment.

If some great catastrophe is not announced every morning, we feel a certain void. Nothing in the paper today, we sigh.

My ability to turn good news into anxiety is rivaled only by my ability to turn anxiety into chin acne.

All publicity works upon anxiety.

On you, my lord, with anxious fear I wait, and from your judgment must expect my fate.

A focus on this deep dissatisfaction is often the starting point in overcoming death anxiety.

I think that a lot of people are making a lot of money spreading anxiety. Anxiety sells.

One of the few blessings of living in an age of anxiety is that we are forced to become aware of ourselves.

The more you fail to experience your life fully, the more you will fear death.