It’s amazing what you can do when you get creative.
Be careful what you say and do around a writer; your words and actions may become material.
On the late afternoon streets, everyone hurries along, going about their own business.
Who is the person walking in front of you on the rain-drenched sidewalk?
He is covered with an umbrella, and all you can see is a dark coat and the shoes striking the puddles.
And yet this person is the hero of his own life story.
He is the love of someone’s life.
And what he can do may change the world.
Imagine being him for a moment.
And then continue on your own way.
Be a worthy worker and work will come.
People add color to their story because they think it happened in black and white.
Anything which you have in profusion is poison
When will you be brave enough to recognize your success story?
O’ melancholy,hectic chill for human soul,herewith dismal presence,any spirit does descent.
i immerse myself
You have no control over how your story begins or ends. But by now, you should know that all things have an ending. Every spark returns to darkness. Every sound returns to silence. Every flower returns to sleep with the earth. The journey of the sun and moon is predictable. But yours, is your ultimate