A house is never small or empty, when filled with love.

Children don't understand, when things aren't given. The single parent struggling to provide; how they sacrifice themselves, by sweeping their dreams and goals under the table, just to bring bread and beans on the table.

We are all dust passing through the air, the difference is, some are flying high in the sky, while others are flying low. But eventually, we all settle on the same ground.

People tend to think that money makes them strong, but it's those that learn to survive without it, are truly the stronger.

These days, it's better to look poor and be safe, than look rich and be a victim.

We are rich in hearts, but poor with love.

At the bottom looking up, you wonder of the glory they can see; at the top looking down, you wonder of the birds they can hear singing near.

They say money is the rude of all evil, however I know poor people that can quite fit the bill.

The difference between the rich and the poor, is finding true love.