“Do you really want to look back on your life and see how wonderful it could have been had you not been afraid to live it?”
Love, love, love, that is the soul of genius.
A good friend will always stab you in the front.
If one desires change, one must be that change before that change can take place.
I am not young enough to know everything.
One can never consent to creep when one feels an impulse to soar.
“Do you really want to look back on your life and see how wonderful it could have been had you not been afraid to live it?”
Love, love, love, that is the soul of genius.
A good friend will always stab you in the front.
If one desires change, one must be that change before that change can take place.
I am not young enough to know everything.
One can never consent to creep when one feels an impulse to soar.