My mother used to sit at the foot of
It's interesting to wake up at 3 in the morning by someone saying they're a reporter and they want to know how you feel. I felt fine but I said 'Well why do you ask?'
My mother used to sit at the foot of my bed, and she would share her dreams with me.
Your potential in this world is timeless
I knew at that moment I had to make a choice. I could submit to everything...
Sometimes I feel like there is skin upon the world. And those of us who...
Dreams are the touchstones of our characters.
Dare to live the life you have dreamed for yourself. Go forward and make...
When you go in search of honey, you must expect to be stung by bees.