“Hope is the only thing that keeps us alive. Without hope there can be no you or I.”

Don’t stop even if i ask you to. In some moments a ‘no’ also means a ‘yes’.

I’m the air you breathe. Feel me inside you, each time you inhale.

Your love tickles down my thighs. Let me take it with my fingers and put it on my mouth. Let me see how you taste.

Love is all about uncertainties. If certainly comes in love, love dies.

I fondled you. You fondled me. I sucked you. You sucked me. And out of nowhere, the rivers began to flow.

I’m like sugar in the coffee. Stir me and I’ll dissolve into you.

I’m like sugar in the coffee. Stir me and I’ll dissolve into you.

Fear is a good doer. It accomplish what love or even hope can’t do.

If its not for the distance, you would be with me under the silken sheets by now. By now the bedsheets would have soaked in out wetness.

Perhaps the best medicine to cure a sad heart is to take a break and go to the mountains without an internet connection.

The heart is foolish perhaps that’s why it falls in love, even after its hurt.

Forgetting is essential for surviving but i can’t survive by forgetting you.

Don’t stop me. Let my tongue massage your moistened tip.

Don’t just sit there looking at me. Come closer my love. Tonight I want you under my sheets.

Let your heat melt me. Let my desires flow down slowly from my thighs into the bedsheet.

There’s still something incomplete tunes between us. Will you come and complete them?

We always live for the summer until we don’t live it at all.

We have a planetary emergency. We have to find a way to create, in the generation of those alive today, a sense of generational mission.

It’s that engagement of learning that makes us feel alive.

If we learn to love the earth, we will find labyrinths, gardens, fountains and precious jewels! A whole new world will open itself to us. We will discover what it means to be truly alive.

As far as I’ve been alive, women have always been more or less the symbol of sexuality rather than the male. We don’t see the naked male body, as the symbol of sex.

Being satisfied with what we already have is a magical golden key to being alive in a full, unrestricted, and inspired way.

You are only here now; you’re only alive in this moment.

Do not bring flowers to my grave. Bring them to someone who is yet alive.