Lone Quixote

Here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment.

I urge you to please notice when you are happy.

People do not seem to realize that their opinion of the world is also a confession of character.

Last night, as I was sleeping, I dreamt … that I had a beehive … inside my heart. and the golden bees were making … sweet honey from my old failures

See there’s this place in me where your fingerprints still rest, your kisses still linger, and your whispers softly echo. It’s the place where a part of you will forever be a part of me.

be patient with me. my heart is heavy.

All I ever wanted was to reach out and touch another human being not just with my hands but with my heart.

Take pride that even though the rest of the world may disagree, you still believe it to be a beautiful place.

Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.

The heart of man is very much like the sea, it has its storms, it has its tides and in its depths it has its pearls too.

My speech is imperfect. Not because I want to shine with words, but out of the impossibility of finding those words, I speak in images. With nothing else can I express the words from the depths.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep, But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep, And miles to go before I sleep.

I am a series of small victories and large defeats and I am as amazed as any other that I have gotten from there to here.

I can’t afford to hate anyone. I don’t have that kind of time.

Life has many ways of testing a person’s will, either by having nothing happen at all or having everything happen at once.

Who is to say that robbing a people of its language is less violent than war?

I change myself, I change the world.