There must be another life she thought sinking back into her chair exasperated. Not in dreams but here and now in this room with living people. She felt as if she were standing on the edge of a precipice with her hair blown back she was about to grasp something that just evaded her. There must be another life here and now she repeated. This is too short too broken. We know nothing even about ourselves.

If you could have one wish what would it be We all have hopes and dreams that we do almost anything to make real. And if we get lucky and our wish is granted maybe thats what we call happiness.

Did the destruction of one dream leave a vacuum that required filling with another Is a broken heart more vulnerable

Prayer is not asking. Prayer is putting oneself in the hands of God at His disposition and listening to His voice in the depth of our hearts.

Let us never forget to pray. God lives. He is near. He is real. He is not only aware of us but cares for us. He is our Father. He is accessible to all who will seek Him.

Although goals are important having a plan of action is vital to the success of those goals. Having a goal with no plan of action is like wanting to travel to a new destination without having a map.

Forgive me my nonsense as I also forgive the nonsense of those who think they talk sense.

The death of a dream can in fact serve as the vehicle that endows it with new form with reinvigorated substance a fresh flow of ideas and splendidly revitalized color. In short the power of a certain kind of dream is such that death need not indicate finality at all but rather signify a metaphysical and metaphorical leap forward.

You must give everything to make your life as beautiful as the dreams that dance in your imagination.

They say no land remains to be discovered no continent is left unexplored. But the whole world is out there waiting just waiting for me. I want to do things-- I want to walk the rain-soaked streets of London and drink mint tea in Casablanca. I want to wander the wastelands of the Gobi desert and see a yak. I think my lifes ambition is to see a yak. I want to bargain for trinkets in an Arab market in some distant dusty land. Theres so much. But most of all I want to do things that will mean something.