Life is like a sewer. What you get out of it depends on what you put into it.
Chaos and Order are not enemies, only opposites.
Dreams come true. Without that possibility, nature would not incite us to have them.
Let love fill your golden cup like sunbeams showering the earth. Let love flow to every corner of your soul. Let love tear up the gnarled roots of regret And nourish the tender seeds of your hope.
You sort of start thinking anything's possible if you've got enough nerve.
Above all things, never be afraid.
Life is like a sewer. What you get out of it depends on what you put into it.
Chaos and Order are not enemies, only opposites.
Dreams come true. Without that possibility, nature would not incite us to have them.
Let love fill your golden cup like sunbeams showering the earth. Let love flow to every corner of your soul. Let love tear up the gnarled roots of regret And nourish the tender seeds of your hope.
You sort of start thinking anything's possible if you've got enough nerve.
Above all things, never be afraid.