free-spirit

She has fought many wars, most internal. The ones that you battle alone, for this, she is remarkable. She is a survivor.

Never question yourself to satisfy the comfort of those living blindly by the false masks of life.

Be sure to bend but never break

She wore her battle scars like wings, looking at her you would never know that once upon a time she forgot how to fly

She would only let you know her, little by little ~ never giving too much away but willing to share the small parts that make up her life, she falls slowly like that ~ love isn't a maybe thing in her eyes & her heart is the prize, she knows her worth and she will withstand the wait.

Open your mind a little, don't believe everything you hear, see or read, the world is so caught up in trying to avoid the topics that matter that you'll lose yourself trying to become like it.

If anything I urge you to live bravely and beyond your own comfort zone.

Every revolution starts with the aim to help the poor, but when the poor get it they forget who they were and become the new oppressors. The cycle goes on forever

Let no one ever intimidate you, you are standing on no one's ground. But again, some have claimed the earth as their own and usurped power from the rest of us. But they are usurpers; power belongs to every one of us. Seek it as much as possible. There is no shame in that. In fact it's a necessity. Either you have power or you are trampled to death in the stampede to get to the top

It's the duty of every man to free himself. Never accept to live an underdog's life in god__ world.

It's ok to do your own thing for a while sometimes the call of the soul is a much more enticing path then one of a drunken phone call from your pals, call it the 21st century or whatever you wish but most live for the weekend untying the knots & ropes of slavery from during the week with no drive nor purpose to become something more than a pay check & a good time every 5 days.

I just want to live in a way that either wakes people up or shakes people up. Whether I have opened a wound or opened a heart, I have touched a life and helped bring a change.

Love the ones who understand you and forget the ones that don't.

She's a gypsy girl living in a materialistic world, Unattached to most things but in love with life itself.

How wrong we are to ignore our hearts to follow the familiar path.

You could tell she was a free spirit, a gypsy, just by looking at her. A smile like that doesn't come from a sad soul.

She was a gypsy, as soon as you unravelled the many layers to her wild spirit she was on her next quest to discover her magic. She was relentless like that, the woman didn't need no body but an open road, a pen and a couple of sunsets.

Her love is rare but she'll keep you wild.