“It takes more than just desire to make something come true. It takes persistence and perseverance to fulfill a dream.”

She looked for him all over only to find that he was already here.

There is a dream in you. You just have to believe.

Some places stay like an old memory that no matter where you are or where you go, that place is always with you like home.

Every heart carries love and light. No one can ever take that away.

They say the sky is the limit. But there is no limit to how far you can go.

Wherever you are, wherever you are going, just look within.

We are like atoms dancing with each other, sometimes meeting each other, sometimes separating from each other.

Dancing in the light like a lotus in bloom, she opens up herself to the world.

If we could see ourselves in earth and the earth in ourselves, we could see how we cannot survive without it.

There is wealth in grains of salt and drops of sea because every little bit counts and makes the oceans what it is.

We repress, Oppress and silence her voice but forget that without her, nothing is possible.

Even when it feels like nothing is happening, something is happening. Everything happens when we are ready and the timing is right.

As the artist paints, he creates his own reality. He only needs inspiration, and all the boundaries between dreams and reality are dissolved so anything is possible.

Images of the past came to her mind, and her future dawned upon her. She felt the light again and remembered she should live in the present moment.

If you really feel for something and truly desire for something you shouldn’t let it go. You should go for it.

There is no one quite like you and your love in this world.

Never pause on your needs to fulfill another person’s desires.

What desire can be contrary to nature since it was given to man by nature itself?

Hope is the confusion of the desire for a thing with its probability.

There always will be people to put you down, make sure there always is your desire to stay strong.

Nor can a man any more live, whose Desires are at an end, than he, whose Senses and Imaginations are at a stand.

There Are But Two Tragedies in Life-One is One’s Inability to attain One’s Heart’s Desire-The Other Is To Have It!

Life itself is but Motion, and can never be without Desire, nor without Feare, no more than without Sense.

Desire, to know why, and how, curiosity; such as is in no living creature but man