Oxeons
Where books are burned, people will soon be burning.
When I was 5 years old, my mother always told me that happiness was the key to life. When I went to school, they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down ‘happy’. They told me I didn’t understand the assignment, and I told them they didn’t understand life.
Lose yourself in the imagination of artist Carly Foulkes. We all find ourselves lost in the magic of dreams, images often left only to dwell inside our minds.
The course of true love never did run smooth. —
All these relationships, all these love stories taught me nothing. They only saved me from the illusions and naivety with which we all rush into our first pool of love.
All human skill is nothing more than a mixture of patience and time.
For their misfortunes, people tend to blame fate, the gods and anything else, but not themselves.
Happy is not the one who has all the best, but the one who derives the best from what he has.
Where books are burned, people will soon be burning.