My child has to be an artist, because conceiving her will be the best artmy body has ever accommodated.

The sad truth is, we are all grown ups and most of us arematured.However, not all of us are old enough toaccept that loving someone doesn'tguarantee you that they will love you inreturn.

Fear is an abortion of good thoughts

I love silent conversations accompanied by a soft caress on my skin and my head on your chest listening to your heart desires.

I could die a million times if my death would be the reason our love would live forever.

I am not perfect, my roots are not watered with perfection.

No sane person resists the smell of the soil when sprinkled with water, Especially the smell of the intercourse between earth and rain.

Like rain drops dripping on the floor like a thousand drumists beating those drums repeatedly, My blood runs through my veins ninety nine point nine metres per second when i think of you.

There comes a time in your life where youhave to live without the wo/man of yourdreams and have to live with the one in your reality.That is called maturity

Fighting a losing battle is as good as tucking in stones in your pockets, jumping in a dam and hoping to float.

Because failure works double time, to get success, work triple time.

may he bring you life, and in that life, may you find joy.

Excuses can be your servant, but you must never become their slave.

With toddlers around, times are always interesting.

I didn't know someone whom I wasn't seeking, could make me feel like I didn't need to search anymore.

When you feel like things are out of control, you take control.Yeah, that's what you do. Take control.So, yeah.Oh, yeah.

I miss the smell of him. I miss his lips and his strong arms. I miss him.

Every move a sloth makes is with purpose, which is more than most of us can say about 90% of the time.

I don't have a special place or ritual for writing songs, basically I write songs whenever an idea hits me, in my hotel room, on the road, in the plane.

Idols tend to be good things that you have turned into god things, which therefore become bad things