Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.
-Jean Cocteau
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.
-Jean Cocteau
To be interested in the changing seasons is a happier state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with Spring.
Loneliness is the prison of the human spirit. When we are lonely, we pace back and forth in small, shut-in worlds.
-John Powell
When you feel you are being moved by the creative spirit, you are in fact being moved by the divine feminine.
A leader is someone who compels others to positive action by the power of their own positive action.