It is the mind, that maketh good or ill.
The best index to a person's character is how he treats people who can't do him any good.
Imagination is a holy thing. It is like a preview of life's coming attractions.
Excuse me while I kiss the sky.
Your dreams are the whispers of your soul; listen closely, have the courage to pursue them, and watch the magic unfold.
Lovers, Lunatics and poets are made of same stuff
It is the mind, that maketh good or ill.
The best index to a person's character is how he treats people who can't do him any good.
Imagination is a holy thing. It is like a preview of life's coming attractions.
Excuse me while I kiss the sky.
Your dreams are the whispers of your soul; listen closely, have the courage to pursue them, and watch the magic unfold.
Lovers, Lunatics and poets are made of same stuff