It's time for everybody to start becoming conscious of their conscience.

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.

I yearned for the woman who could bring me to my knees then raise me up again, making me stronger than before.

He stood there watching for a moment, not able to move. Even with her mascara running down her face and her hair beginning to frizz, she was still by far the most beautiful girl he__ ever laid eyes on. It was quite simple, wasn__ it? This great affection he had for Olivia was so overwhelming he chose to walk away instead of being brutally honest with himself.

Dear girl with the red scarf,People will come and go in our lives. Most of them we won__ give a second thought to as soon as the door closes behind them. But I had always imagined that you would leave the deepest, everlasting mark.-Mr. Universe.

Dear girl with the red scarf,Love was never meant to be conquered. You have to surrender to it.Trust me, after all, I am Mr. Universe. _