History dressed up in the glow of love’s kiss turned grief into beauty.
Wherever you may go; Life is a beautiful thing. Life is like a passing season. It comes and go. Whatever may come, it's better to enjoy the changing seasons.
A poet is a verb that blossoms light in gardens of dawn, or sometimes midnight.
The reformer’s striving attempts that brought the Fire to the world was resisted and put to suffer,like Prometheus,while Zeus ceased him to capture his spirits of eternally replenished liver.
Don’t be too ashamed or afraid to get any menial job while pursuing your dream job. The bills still have to get paid.
We preach and practice brotherhood — not only of man but of all living beings — not on Sundays only but on all the days of the week. We believe in the law of universal justice — that our present condition is the result of our past actions and that we are not subjected to the freaks of an irresponsible governor, who is prosecutor and judge at the same time; we depend for our salvation on our own acts and deeds and not on the sacrificial death of an attorney.
In your hands winter is a book with cloud pages that snow pearls of love.