Wherever a man may happen to turn, whatever a man may undertake, he will always end up by returning to the path which nature has marked out for him
Although the world is full of suffering, it is also full of the overcoming of it.
Some days I am a Goddess. Some days I am a wild child, and some days I am a fragile mess. Most days, I am a bit of all three, but every day, I am here, trying.
The old believe everything, the middle-aged suspect everything, the young know everything.
If you talk to the animals, they will talk to you, and you will know each other.
When we remember that we are all mad, the mysteries disappear and life stands explained.
Wherever a man may happen to turn, whatever a man may undertake, he will always end up by returning to the path which nature has marked out for him
Although the world is full of suffering, it is also full of the overcoming of it.
Some days I am a Goddess. Some days I am a wild child, and some days I am a fragile mess. Most days, I am a bit of all three, but every day, I am here, trying.
The old believe everything, the middle-aged suspect everything, the young know everything.
If you talk to the animals, they will talk to you, and you will know each other.
When we remember that we are all mad, the mysteries disappear and life stands explained.