“We need to see inside our souls the massive beauty of this world.”

She has constellations in her wilding soul, a soft-paced heart in a spirit beyond control.

Keep your mind open, your spirit wide and loose, the heart warm and kind.

This is my soul skin. Born from the dust, blooming from within.

Greatness is not built in a rush, but with acre, patience and love.

People are as wonderful as skies. As mysterious as magical. As sweet as tragical.

She has nature running through her veins, which sometimes bites like cactus, other times calms like sounds of rain.

I’m finding light between all my shadows; my own way to wholeness.

You’re like that fiery sunset that no one expects after a rainy day. It always makes your day brighter.

Hey you, don’t let your thoughts swallow you.

I think autumn can teach us a lot about love. About how muh beauty can be hidden in layers of change.

Just like a wildflower, you will find your way to bloom.

I wish to be as brave as the moon; because even by the darkness, she always finds a way to shine.

Change begins within each of us.

I want to go, look for my essence, know myself and change myself; because nobody is constant.

I hope you find peace in your heart, a home in your spirit.

Sometimes it’s as if we’re an overflowed tank. As if we are holding more than what can really fit inside us.

Henry is a beautiful player and has got complete technique, I adore watching him. I respect him very much as a man and as a footballer. He reminds me of myself.

Let us leave pretty women to men devoid of imagination.

Its beautiful to be alone. To be alone does not mean to be lonely. it means the mind is not influenced and contaminated by society.

You think she’s pretty, you ought to see my slingshot!

My foot, for a football player, is very beautiful!

If you don’t feel pretty, you’re wrong. If you’re dealing with a problem, don’t be afraid to talk. And. If you think you’re alone, listen to my music ’cause I’m here for you.

Opinions mean nothing; they may be beautiful or ugly, clever or foolish, anyone can embrace or reject them.

What is the most beautiful in virile men is something feminine; what is most beautiful in feminine women is something masculine.