Love is not a verb. Love is a noun. Love’s activity is people breathing, cells dividing, a dove taking a flight. This grammar of life not all can see.

Puberty corrupts - that’s a fact, and it corrupts without consent – that’s the concern.

Live for Your Life not for others...

High hopes were once formed of democracy

So at some point you realize that your life is not just going to start one day in the future, that you're living it.

Young people are often asked, 'What do you want to be when you grow up?' and given advice about how to lead meaningful adult lives, but where's the encouragement to lead meaningful lives right now?

Once you have tasted conviction, you can’t bear to keep swallowing complacency.

Our sadness is not sad, but our cheap joys.

Here you find us sitting on a field of victory, amid the plunder of armies, and you wonder how we came by a few well-earned comforts!

You can't let nobody run your train.

Call me paranoid. I´m frequently right.

If you must be in a hurry, then let it be according to the old adage, and hasten slowly.