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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Let us first teach little children to breathe, to vibrate, to feel.

To be alive at all is to have scars.

“I grew up with six brothers. That’s how I learned to dance–waiting for the bathroom.”

Bob Hope

Every sixty seconds you spend angry, upset or mad, is a full minute of happiness you’ll never get back.

Be the flame, not the moth.

Listen to what you know instead of what you fear

Let us first teach little children to breathe, to vibrate, to feel.

To be alive at all is to have scars.

“I grew up with six brothers. That’s how I learned to dance–waiting for the bathroom.”

Bob Hope

Every sixty seconds you spend angry, upset or mad, is a full minute of happiness you’ll never get back.

Be the flame, not the moth.

Listen to what you know instead of what you fear