“Do things that light up the child in you. Do things that make you feel honest and true.”

My emotions allow me to create that is something only I dictate.

Soul tired, time to decipher, harness it to take you higher.

As long as you believe in yourself, there is no limit to the greatness you’ll do. The universe is magic I promise it’s true.

Radiant beauty wash over me succumb to the rhythm of the sea.

Allow life to sweep you off your feet, carry that feeling to all those you meet.

Roots exposed completely vulnerable, stand in bareness see what’s discoverable.

Fly through the universe soar wild and free, see where life takes you with authenticity as your decree.

The reflection of me is a reflection of our love too, I know that I am worthy of all that is true.

Abundance is my birthright it starts with harvesting my inner light.

Your feelings are valid they are yours, you can have them.

Learn to love all the differences learn to appreciate everyone’s essence.

Everything I need lives inside of me. Growing each day setting myself free.

Believe in yourself, know that you are great. Keep taking steps forward CHOOSE to run into fate.

It is my duty to help change the world. Finding true love allows me to complete that goal.

Stay open, stay focused. Your mind might just yet sway.

Just before darkness comes and light fades, those rare moments where magic is made.

A child’s world is fresh and new and beautiful, full of wonder and excitement. It is our misfortune that for most of us that clear-eyed vision, that true instinct for what is beautiful, is dimmed and even lost before we reach adulthood.

It’s more pressure on women to – if they marry or partner with someone, to partner with the right person. Because you cannot have a full career and a full life at home with your children if you are also doing all of the housework and child care.

I strongly believe the black culture spends too much time, energy and effort raising, praising, and teasing our black children about the dubious glories of professional sports.

People who say that only young people voted on the Internet, those who didn’t see Pele play, forget that children are not orphans. There’s always a father who buys the computer and perhaps influences their vote. I won the people’s vote.

I was a shy ugly kid who led a big fantasy life. I thought I was an angel sent from heaven, to cure polio. When Dr. Salk did that I was really pissed off.

Instead of trying to produce a programme to simulate the adult mind, why not rather try to produce one which simulates the child’s? If this were then subjected to an appropriate course of education one would obtain the adult brain.

When I speak to kids I tell them, ‘Hey, you think your parents are a pain in the ass now, but they’re going to get smarter as you get older.’

I just wish all these young black kids would realize how significant it is to stop acting a fool out there, killing each other, not getting their education. You know, people have died to put us in a situation to be successful.