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

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

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

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.

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

Ah! There is nothing like staying at home, for real comfort.

They sent forth men to battle, But no such men return; And home, to claim their welcome, Come ashes in an urn.

There is no school equal to a decent home and no teacher equal to a virtuous parent.

Despotic governments can stand ‘moral force’ till the cows come home; what they fear is physical force.

It’s the wise man who stays home when he’s drunk.

There is just no comparison between having a dinner date with a man and staying home playing canasta with the girls.

The strength of a nation derives from the integrity of the home.

The Holy Scriptures are our letters from home.