“The word “your worth it” didn’t mean much to me growing up. I didn’t get to hear it much.”

During these times is very important that we stay positive and think the best of ourselves.

A Black beauty has to protect her skin at all cost.

We become what we think about. That’s why I always try my best to stay positive no matter what.

Life should be black and white with no grey in between.

When I was a little girl in a refugee camp I’ve always imagined being a model and so much more.

Love what you have because you might not have what you love.

All good things are wild and free. Live wild, flower child.

Your wings already exist all you have to do is fly. Don’t be afraid to spread your wings.

I am who I am today because of you my beautiful country.

Some call it arrogant, I call it confidence.

Balance, peace, and joy are the fruit of a successful life

I am a black woman. we build, we nurture & we do not tear down other black women.

If people can hate for no reason, you can love for no reason. Spread love.

Summer is over, but we can still take pictures in bikinis.

I went through the journey of my self love made me the beautiful black and natural woman I am today.

She is black girl excellent, she is me and I am her.

There are rich people everywhere, and yet they don’t contribute to the growth of their countries.

I can do nothing for you but work on myself, you can do nothing for me but work on yourself!

Youth is happy because it has the capacity to see beauty. Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.

Fruit is always the miraculous, the created; it is never the result of willing, but always a growth. The fruit of the Spirit is a gift of God, and only He can produce it. They who bear it know as little about it as the tree knows of its fruit. They know only the power of Him on whom their life depends.

The love of money grows as the money itself grows.

It’s been one of the most important tools for me in personal growth for understanding myself, how I am, and what effect I do have on other people.

My soul has painted like the wings of butterflies, Fairy tales of yesterday will grow but never die, I can fly, my friends

Hearts watered with love grow into flowers.