The best sleep imaginable is sleeping in your dreams

Kindness is my prayer. Humanity is my abode.

It is beautiful because it could have been. It should have been.

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

The longer you live the more dreams you should have to keep you occupied.

I had a dream about you. You were a meow in a vacuum and I was a bark on carpet. I told your parents Id have you home by ten but that was a lie because you were homeless.

Its strange how people give up on you within weeks of promising that they will always be there..and its just sad that promises are destined to breakand when you had finally believed in that one promisesomeday you give up on yourself too...and its not about love it was never..it is at times about barren hopes and a bleak tomorrow...

Be careful who you allow into your bed and more importantly your heart.

Prayer is not mere wishing. It is asking with a will. . . . It is energy. We turn to an active Giver therefore we go into action.

I had a dream about you. You were a street vendor selling sidewalks and I was a roadside bicycle salesman selling two-wheeled dreams to pedestrians. You thought I was hurting your business and I thought you were a midget. Turns out we were both right.