For it is up to you and meto take solacein nostalgia's armsand our abilityto create the everlastingfrom fleeting moments.

the intensityin your eyesburns my penas i write.

love wounds me with soft pillows with tender lips and fingers

I breathe in...the fragranceof love, and moist sandthe onehis roses lefton both my handsI just keep on breathingevery momentas much as I canpreserving it, in my bodyfor the dayit can’t.

Tell me..how do you stand there?filling the doorway....of my life.

I want to read every book that’s writtenhear every song that was sungI want to gaze at every cloudand hold the zing of each fruit on my tongue.

I realizedJune had never beenjust a monthmusic...never just a trembleon my lipswarmth was nevermerely a blanket.

I breathe in...the silenceof my own heartaching with tendernesswith memories..Of home.

kisses explode when... someone believes in me when my heart cries out a song of thanks to yours.

When I write...I am in the fond armsof a childhood friendupon whose colorful heart I can hang the charcoal drawingsof my woes.

The world is thinningand the earth...it's still spinningmy world is thinningand it’s all because of one person I’m missing.

In a world where death is the hunter, my friend, there is no time for regrets or doubts. There is only time for decisions.

To talk [negatively] about someone specific is considered slander. You need to have a general understanding about things. Slandering someone is a sign of going to a lower life form in the next birth.

It takes a tremendous amount of strength to be a single mother. To hold down the forte of a home, a life and your child's entire happiness.

Nothing's far when one wants to get there.

I think that 'The Sopranos' uses music incredibly well.

She had once said that she believed the women's liberation movement of the sixties and seventies was actually a ploy by men to get women to do more.

The weaker you are the louder you bark. -Tenten

I feel that as long as you keep running towards your dreams and wish, they'll come true one day. Hard work will not betray ourselves

Wisdom loves the children of men, but she prefers those who come through foolishness to wisdom.

No day is safe from news of you.