Saturday, December 15, 2007

Thought of the Day

Laughter does not necessarily indicate a state of happiness, but it does wonders in getting there.

Friday, November 16, 2007

Thought of the Day

I do things because I believe it is right, not because of a need to be right.

Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Thought of the Day

Dreams are the little buds that grow in our hearts, which with inspiration germinate, with determination blossom, and with faith bloom into the roses of life; to flower petals over our heads, and send seeds of dreams to come to the winds.

Sunday, November 04, 2007

Thought of the Day

When your heart breaks, when a dream shatters, when your world of light goes dim,
be thankful you had the chance to love, to dream, to have even been able to see!

Sunday, October 28, 2007

Thought of the Day

Pruning the rosebush and cutting out what isn't needed makes the rose stronger!

Tuesday, October 23, 2007

Thought of the Day

Sometimes it isn't about how much time you spent with someone, or the times they made you laugh. It isn't how much they made you cry or smile that tells you how much you mean to them. Sometimes it is only after, when you look back and see how little you remain in their memories, that shows you how little you mean to them. Sometimes it is just better to smile away the hurt, but what happens when it hurts to smile?

Saturday, October 20, 2007

Monday, October 15, 2007

Friday, October 05, 2007

Thought of the Day

When you have nothing to say, any amount of words can be enough. When you need to say everything, no words are ever enough.

Sunday, September 30, 2007

Thought of the Day

When one refuses to find a solution to a problem on their own, usually means they're the problem itself, and refusing to find to solution is refusing to accept that they are,

Friday, September 28, 2007

Saturday, September 22, 2007

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Thought of the Day

There are times when ALL of a SUDDEN it feels as if the world goes on fast forward while you're stuck on slow, and you feel so alone amid that bustle, and feel like calling out but there isn't anyone to heed, and right when you wanna cry your heart out....

take a breath -- and just dance in the rain alone.

Toote | Broken

My Dreams, why do you break? O Tears, why do you fall?

Dreams. Reality. What really makes them so very different? As long as a dream is not disturbed, all objects within it appears to be real. And yet, what is real and what is unreal?

Saturday, February 17, 2007

Poetry is often scented with pain. More often than not, the poet finds release in letting tears fall through words.

“You use a glass mirror to see your face; you use works of art to see your soul”

Life is never easy for those who dream, but life would be harder for those who do not.