The world was mine to shape in the image of my highest values.
Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.
Trusting you again is my decision, Proving me wrong is your choice.
When you realize how perfect everything is you will tilt your head back and laugh at the sky.
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.
The trick is to be grateful when your luck is good, and when it's bad, to believe that it will get better.
The world was mine to shape in the image of my highest values.
Love is like a beautiful flower which I may not touch, but whose fragrance makes the garden a place of delight just the same.
Trusting you again is my decision, Proving me wrong is your choice.
When you realize how perfect everything is you will tilt your head back and laugh at the sky.
The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.
The trick is to be grateful when your luck is good, and when it's bad, to believe that it will get better.