Humanity wasn’t all about conflict, or about who stole land from whom, or who hate whom. It was about who helps you when you need it the most.

Much of the time my smile is due to my happiness; I’ve been fortunate to have experienced the joy that I have. There is another smile though. It masks my deepest pains

Memories are powerful- whether filled with peace or turbulence.

Writing became my escape, the corner where I could take refuge in and be at peace.

I love people’s imagination, especially when it involves conspiracy theories. Ouch!

I have always loved seeing people realize their dreams, small or big, a dream is a dream. It is where reality meets imagination.

There is no shame in asking for help when people are happy to offer it, and give it out of love. My network is based on that fundamental.

Writing was my escape from the overwhelming storm of emotions.

When we are preparing to give up, fear plays a less important role in the situation we find ourselves part of. We reach a point where we have nothing to lose, therefore nothing to fear