Humankind is but the pieces in a game, plastic soldiers waging war between boy gods.

We are souls, eternal and perfect, captains of our mystic ships: gods and goddesses of our universe. We are beautiful, we pearls of grit. We, the ember of everything. Our uniqueness IS what makes us special, and the expression of it is our gift to the rest of us. In order to feel happy and fulfilled, we must honour our own personal brand of creativity... let it out into the world... BE who we came here to BE.

Personality begins where comparison leaves off. Be unique. Be memorable. Be confident. Be proud.

Never stand in the way of letting God use people__ actions, in order to solve a greater issue in the world.

Francesca was a strong believer in fate. She assumed he picked up the habit from her therapist who was constantly preaching that __verything happened for a reason_, but regardless she now spouted out that philosophy like she was paid to. Everything big in her life, she believed it was all a part of God__ plan _ it was all fate. So the way she saw it, it had to be fate that Paul came into her life like this.

Once upon a time, there was a man as great as the gods_But even the great can tremble with fear.Even the great can fall