Love do not has its own destinyMorality and Honesty of beloved decide The fate of love

Do not effort to win but try to lose if your Close one is there to fightHappiness that is achieved after losing to our close one's, that is not possible to achieved even after winning the world

Happiness are guest in life but pain is Part of life.

Both things are invisible But we Both are aware I colored my self in your fragranceAnd you colored your hands in my BLOOD

your lack of knowledge may not for you but surely it is dangerous for your child because you cannot teach them which you your self do not know

Respect the wounds which you gave like thatKeep them in Heart for forever and never treated

My Body is graveyard of my Heart And Soul

when you betray to someone, first you betray to yourself, who speak somewhere inside you that you are a good human

When you betray someone, First you betray to yourself who speak somewhere inside you that you are good human

My Dreams are not in my eyesMy Eyes are on my Dreams

If person have excuse for Every bad thing which use to do with others.than its wrong soul in human body

If you can believe in something great, then you can achieve something great.

Yielding your inner life to God will empower you to live the kind of outer life that honors the Lord and blesses others.

I wear clothes that most people in the Midwest would probably deem inappropriate at my age. And I rock a bikini all summer long. I know that it's not normal, but I just don't care. I live once.

We gain the ability to rejoice under pressure through a carefully monitored training program directed by the Lord Himself.

You know what really shuts up a bully? Learning how to build a pipe-bomb!

God lets us continue to feel much of sin's sting through suffering while we're heading for heaven. This constantly reminds us of what we're being delivered from; exposing sin for the poison it is.

There is nothing Holy about hatred.

I don't get depressed. When I feel an attack, I withdraw. I disappear, I replenish, and then I come back.

Our blood don't run. Sometimes we want to. Sometimes we ought to. But we don't ever run from anyone or anything.

It is hard to think of anything more vile than to intentionally desecrate the Body of Christ.