I work so hard for profits because my dreams are expensive.

I can see the beauty of everything only through a fog.

Kindness is my prayer. Humanity is my abode.

Reading is a beautiful prayer for knowledge.

Your abilities are not enough to fulfill your wishes so work considering your wishes and not your abilities.

Every journey has its own traveler. Every dream has its own dreamer. We are all belonged to a specific journey and dream. Some people are currently looking for it some people are just figuring it out some people are still lost and to some they have finally found it.

At night we sort the energy that by day we sense.

The process of thinking is a way of analyzing and making the right assumption at the right moment in life.

The world will and always will be running at the same pace as nowthen and forever.

As we all know life is always moving on.