Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
Rabindranath Tagore

by dracula (few years ago!) / 640 views

All that we are is the result of what we have thought. The mind is everything. What we think, we become.

by Pak101.com (few years ago!)

how strange is the logic of our mind....we look for compromise when we are wrong but we look for justice when others are wrong...!

by dracula (few years ago!)

The worst way to miss someone, is to have them sitting right next to you & you know you can never have them.

by mahmood (few years ago!)

My belief is that no matter what I will always allow these things to liberate my experience.

by Pak101.com (few years ago!)

Small moments accumulate and transform the texture of our days

by Pak101.com (few years ago!)