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

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.

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

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

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

The power of habits is the stepping stone on the stairs of life.

My personal goals are to be happy, healthy and to be surrounded by loved ones.

There is a unique energy surrounding the Boston Marathon that you can't help but feel. It includes every runner and every person along the course. It brings every person there together as one.

We are apt to be deluded into false security by political catch-words, devised to flatter rather than instruct.

Girls scare me more than boys. Boys are cruel. Girls are mean.

Artists are traditionally resistant to labels.

A flip-flopper is an intelligent person who changes position when the circumstance changes.

Divide each difficulty into as many parts as is feasible and necessary to resolve it.

But I cannot forgive those who did not care about more than their own glory or well-being. They thought they were civilized. They were despicable. Damn them all.

One's intelligence may march about and about a problem, but the solution does not come gradually into view. One moment it is not. The next it is there.