When the magical lights of love touch your heart and soul, you and your world become magical.

Don't appreciate me, I'm not up to it. Don't criticize me, I don't deserve it. Just be my friend and forgive me, because I am craving for it.

Always be friendly, always be kind, Like the most beautiful flower that you can find.

If you think life is magical or life is hard, either way you are right. Your thoughts are the source of reality.

Writing blooms flowers for mind, which last forever.

No dirt can touch me, like an ocean, everything that comes to me becomes clean.

I drink cup of sunlight every morning to brighten myself.

You are happy when you are enthusiastic and action-oriented, not when you are luxury and pleasure oriented.

A friend is a friend who continues to love you and like you when you don't love him or like him any more.

Live like a tree, giving, forgiving and free.

The moon is the reflection of your heart and moonlight is the twinkle of your love.

The mission of photography is to explain man to man and each to himself. And that is the most complicated thing on earth.

Love is not blind; that is the last thing that it is. Love is bound; and the more it is bound the less it is blind.

I don't tap dance, and I don't think you can learn to tap dance in three weeks at my ripe old age.

I'm a woman who wants her chocolate.

It is less important to ask a Christian what he or she believes about the Bible than it is to inquire what he or she does with it.

Staring at the wall opposite him he presented the queen with a view of his ear and awaited her orders.

Premium will increasingly be defined in terms of sustainability and environmental compatibility

I'm sure that is a reason why young people occasionally bash up old people - because the ages don't mix any more.

As a species, we are most animated when our days and nights on Earth are touched by the natural world. We can find immeasurable joy in the birth of a child, a great work of art, or falling in love.

I saw a star slide down the sky Blinding the north as it went by Too buring and too quick to hold Too lovely to be bought or sold Good only to make wishes on And then forever to be gone