“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.”

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

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

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.

Life might seem gray at times like this especially the way it has been so far, but there’s a color that never fades, a color that brings hope, the color of light.

Its hard to believe but faith takes you long ways.

The heart is like a flowing river of emotions deep as the sea and vast as the heavens bringing color to life.

If you’re searching for peace but don’t know where to start, remember you hold the key within. You will find it there.

Everything speaks. You just have to feel it and you will see it.

When the earth meets the sky, it becomes the sky, and the sky becomes even more infinite.

We’re all wanderers on this journey. We’re all looking and searching for a way. We can all find it.

To make dreams come true, you have to keep chasing them. And once your dreams come true, there is always more to come.

When you fall in love with love itself, you fall in love with everything else.

True love stays with you always and forever in your heart.

My mother was the first singer I had contact with. She sang constantly to us around the house, in church.

Not all homes are meant to be lived in. Some are meant to be abandoned. Some burnt.

Me personally, I come from very, very humble beginnings – little, small town in Alabama, you know, staying at my granddaddy house. We really didn’t have nothing.

As long as I’m reading, I’m at home.

I could drive from the age of nine. My dad had his car pitch at home, and we used to drive the cars around the land, take them up to the tap, wash them, and reverse them back.

You can fool people. You can fool anybody anytime of the day, but you can’t fool yourself. At night, when you go home, you’ve got to be straight up with you.

I can be the nice family man at home, and then when I go to the gym, maybe sparring with someone, I switch into beast mode. It ain’t pretty.

Silence was his escape, but silence is rarely a refuge.