I believe that little red airplane said something to me as it swished by.

I believe that little red airplane said something to me as it swished by.

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I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience.

The true sign of intelligence is not knowledge but imagination.

That man has reached immortality who is disturbed by nothing material.

Beating your wings and feather, You broke free from this cage. Rising up to the sky You attained world of souls.

Love is not to be found in someone else but in ourselves; we simply awaken it. But in order to do that, we need the other person.

The more you understand who you are, the more you will appreciate what you have.

I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience.

The true sign of intelligence is not knowledge but imagination.

That man has reached immortality who is disturbed by nothing material.

Beating your wings and feather, You broke free from this cage. Rising up to the sky You attained world of souls.

Love is not to be found in someone else but in ourselves; we simply awaken it. But in order to do that, we need the other person.

The more you understand who you are, the more you will appreciate what you have.