When God put “self” in man, all hell broke loose;from “self” came all sorts of dirt and refuse.If God could just remove the “self” from man,the world be freed from all things inhuman.But then without “self” how will the world be?None might even care dressing their body.Yes, we may have licked crimes and poverty,but we’ve threatened man’s perpetuity.

Life is a sheet of blank papers and pen:“We write our life like one made in heaven.”Sadly though, some don’t have the pen with them:“It’s others doing the writing for them.

True riches are not in having the wealth:"Threaten your life and you give up the wealth."True riches are in your having the life:"Even for vast wealth, you won't trade your life.

Favoritism is but made by God;in all creatures, He built it in their blood,like a cow suckling only her own calves,the crowd cheering the team of their own club.Hence, if you'll be faced with a dilemma:"Save your child or the child of some fella,"don't you defy what God dictates is right,lest you be haunted in your deepest night!

Hope lies not in the light at tunnel's end;it's in the fact our life doesn't yet end.Till we can talk, walk, see, and comprehend,hope goes on for all things we want happen.

There's no succession without successor.There's no oppression without oppressor.There's no narration without narrator.There's no creation without Creator.

Don't live each day as if it were your last,for you might break your back and breathe your last.Rather, live as if a hundred days left;oh, not so pressured, of tension bereft.We do work to live, not do live to work;always rushing is not fun but a joke.Live each day not so stressed nor so relaxed;it's in balanced way where joy's at the max.

If you don't like my face, you go to God;before my own mirror, nothing seems odd.If you don't like my guts, you come to me,so I can fix myself as well as thank thee.

Man is not victim of environmentthat due to world's evil, life is torment.It's man who victimized environmentthat due to man's evil, world is lament.