Only a few of us believe in reality of dreams and actuality of love; but we all devote ourselves to that uncertainty and hesitation.

She listens closely to the silence as though the sounds just beneath the surface are awaiting to release the significance of a moment.

If you're looking for an excuse to quit you will find it, but if you are looking for the reason to continue you must fight for it.

Well, you ought to stick with it, even after you mess up-but sticking with it is a lot easier if you have a family who believes in you.

There are a million things one might do with a block of wood. But what do you think might happen if someone, just once, believed in it?

You are the master of my heart. I am a slave to you're soul. Intertwined in a perfect embrace that I will never release myself from.

May the four winds gather & disperse the strength to grant me with all the same blessings once bestowed upon the goddess of Olympus.

The greatest disaster of self; comes not with experience of failure, but the fear gained belief; about what you think you cannot achieve

She says he says, but she could be lying to me, and he could be lying to her, so I can’t believe her, even if I could believe her.

Life may look to be made up of incredible coincidences. One problem. I don’t believe in coincidences. I believe in twists of fate.

Machinations are divined. Response is by nature, nurture, experience and if sought peer pressure. You are the owner of free will. Choose.

The immortal gods, the deities will rise, they will fall but none will live beyond the wall. Prometheus, knows love & saves them all.

Lying down gazing at the cerulean blue-black sky, she slid her hands down to intertwine her fingers with his. "I love you," she whispers.

If a man talks like a woman, what is there to believe about this man? I'd rather listen to the woman who thinks and talks like a man.

I think a funny picture would have a caption that read, “Believe in yourself,” with an accompanying image of a wilting flower.