“No living thing belongs to anybody. It belongs to itself.”

The moment you left, you took the beating right out of my heart with your last beat.

Everything in due time for its own reason. – How things happen.

Its taken me my life time to relearn what I knew as a child, to love myself.

At some point you’re gonna have to take a chance on something.

Love is not always worth sacrificing yourself for.

And the stars and the sky and the moon agree, that I should be with you and you should be with me.

For the rest of my life you’ll visit my dreams, the only place we exist.

Its simple. Its love.

You were built to love.

Walk slowly with purpose.

Life has meaning only when you give it meaning otherwise it is pure chaos.

You ask me for nothing. So, I give you everything.

The love you sought was already in the heart you were giving away.

A smile is like a hug but with your mouth. So Smile.

I’m dancing on the edge of the knife, as I cut out pieces of my heart to feed your beasts.

Pick the ones that are closest to your heart and stay true to them.

Loving own country is to love peace.

How many times have you prayed or asked or said you needed help, when suddenly somebody showed up in your life? We are all connected through our thoughts.

To do something very common, in my own way.

There is nothing wrong with being well off as long as money has a social and ethical value and is not the object of one’s own greed.

Since men are loyal at least to their own world-view, their laws of brotherhood and self-interest.

It is as though the risks of the poet’s existence can be put to some use beyond her own survival.

A patriot is one who wrestles for the soul of her country as she wrestles for her own being.

This is one of the ways in which women’s work and thinking has been made to seem sporadic, errant, orphaned of any tradition of its own.