You have to learn where your weaknesses end and your strengths starts or you will spend your life focusing on all that falls apart.

The same way we grow our bodies we must attend to our mind and spirit.

The moment you resist change, you resist existing past your current state of awareness.

The girl was a gypsy before an illness took control of her legs, now she watches in awe the world pass by whilst stillness teaches her about inner strength.

Healing your wounds will hurt, so cry.
Cry your pretty little heart out until you have nothing left to shed, that's how beauty is grown;
through the darkest of our days we become the light.

For some women, they need a man.
For others, men need them.