Thoughts

You are a work of art. Think of your grandparents, all four and their grandparents, all 16,and their grandparents, all 64. Take that back ten generations and picture YOU standing atop a tall pyramid of people, ALL of them your ancestors. Now, ask yourself what they all had in common? They were survivors!!! Break that chain anywhere and you disappear. In your past, so many people lived and loved and died just to put you where you now stand. 99 percent of all matter in the entire universe is dead, inert matter. You are alive! What a beautiful, blessed,wonderfully luckyWork of Art you are!  

Friendship is like a flower. If you feed it with tender loving care, it will grow such beautiful blossoms. Stop, and it immediately begins to wither away. Left alone long enough, it will die. Feed your friends! The world needs more beautiful things, not less.

You think there will be time in the future. There will not. You believe nothing will change. It will.  Time is a wave you ride into tomorrow. Surf with the ones you love.        

There is nothing more powerful in the universe than a voice and an idea. What else can tunnel through a mountain or go to Mars.