“But above all, my child, grace is choosing love when faced with hate.”

Love worth reaching for. Worth hurting for. Worth dying for. This love worth fighting for. And worth staying for.

Great is Your presence, Lord. Great is Your peace. Great is Your truthfulness. Blessed be are we.

One of the things that makes him so incredibly beautiful to me is the way he loves so completely.

It’s no wonder we’ve always sought the sky. After all, my child, our souls were meant to fly.

Maybe all these stars carry the souls of those we’ve lost. And our countless wishes carry all the love we never got to give them. Maybe.

Without acceptance, I would have never known freedom. Without surrender, I would have never known peace. And without dying to myself, I would have never known what it truly means to live.

She is wise, but still learning. She is brave, but ever thoughtful. She is deep, but still has oceans left to fill.

Of this, i am certain, my heart begins and ends with him.

One of the worst feelings I’ve experience, my child, is living with the consequences of staying silent when I should have used my voice.

You made me a mom. And painted the sun and moon inside my heart.

I am his, as he is mine. That is truth. And it is unbreakable.

Being real is effortless, my child, because it means we’ve embraced exactly who we are.

Fear not, he beckoned them, the proof is there within. Do not look for Him inside, that is not where He abides.

I love you. So very deeply. So very honestly. With all that i am. For always.

Of all the gifts i’ve received in this life, his love will always be the one i cherish most.

when he smiles at me, i swear my heart jumps. But when he kisses me? then, i burn.

India cannot sit on the fence anymore. It may have to make a choice. Either way it is going face problems.

In any country when you throw something in somebody’s face, it’s disrespectful.

Wake up everyday stronger than yesterday, face your fears and wipe your tears.

If a bird is flying for pleasure, it flies with the wind, but if it meets danger it turns and faces the wind, in order that it may rise higher.

In the old days villains had moustaches and kicked the dog. Audiences are smarter today. They don’t want their villain to be thrown at them with green limelight on his face. They want an ordinary human being with failings.

The truth has a million faces, but there is only one truth.

First, I blow a hole in your face; then I go back inside, and sleep like a baby… I guarantee you.

Learn to feel yourself in other bodies, to know that we are all one. Throw all other nonsense to the winds. Spit out your actions, good or bad, and never think of them again. What is done is done. Throw off superstition. Have no weakness even in the face of death. Be free.