Like Musa you too will be saved from the Sea. Just look through it and see Him. Then the illusion will crumble and you'll be left with the only Reality: Him.

Be grateful for every single person who was part of your story.The ones that hurt you. The ones that helped you. Because they all taught you.

You can search the world over, but you won’t find happiness until you realize that happiness isn’t getting what you want. It’s being content with what you already have.

Some feel lonely because they haven't found that perfect 'companion' yet. Sometimes Allah sends everyone else away so you can find that only in Him.

You cried when He took away your drop of water, not knowing He'd saved for you, the sea.

Holding on to hope when everything is dark, is the greatest test of faith

I know you feel worn and tired. I know you're tired of failing. Rest, but don't stop. You can do this. You got this. Not because you're strong, but because He's your strength.

Stop hating on yourself for not being perfect. If God wanted perfection, He would have made you an angel.

There's a special place in my heart for the ones who were with me at my lowest and still loved me when I wasn't very loveable.

When you suffer, don't speak. Look inside and listen for the duaa He inspires in you. and then ask Him. Again and again. Don't stop.

This life will never be without storms. Stop fearing the storm. Build your inner shelter.

With the world in a chaos of questions, family should be the answer.

Dream big and dare to make it happen. You have a heavy power

So if you choose me, then you have declared me more special to you than anyone else, because only one man can have that honor.

I have two rules:First, I'm never wrong.Second, if I'm wrong...back to the first rule."L Lawliet

My classmates would copulate with anything that moved, but I never saw any reason to limit myself.

Show business can be an addiction. ... An audience would laugh at me one night, and I would chase that high for another three months.

A hypochondriac is one who has a pill for everything except what ails him.

Power grows out of Organized Knowledge, but mind you, it grows out of it, through Application and Use.

Like a glowworm golden, in a dell of dew, Scattering unbeholden its aerial blue Among the flowers and grass which screen it from the view.

I've always tried to explore the humorous aspects of life.