By Pat Berardini
29 September 2009
Time is the heart beat of God.
The human soul is in perpetual motion, it knows no boundaries, and there are no limits.
Like love, one's soul is eternal.
Love is the ember of life.
Life is but a canvas we paint.
Life is a dream with the dreamer adrift in the clouds, far above the chimney tops.
Life is a miracle and the miracle is life.
The old are but the young at heart.The young wait so patiently for the first fire of dawn’s light.
Love is an evolutionary process that cannot be extinguished.
Love feeds the heart and warms the soul.
Love expands both the mind and soul.Love is both a blessing and a curse, but what is worse, we cannot live without it.
Love is the first casualty of human emotions.
Love is the nexus of life.
Love craves no enemies.
We are wrapped in our own armour and the things we desire are material.
Open up your soul with the clarity of love and see anew with sense of wonder.
The written word inspires thought, which has no limits.
The written word is sacred and wisdom is the breath of the written word.
Authors whose pens lie dormant, silent far over a turbulent sea of years, echoes in a new epic of readers, who are the star voyagers of the future.
The written word is a gift that reaches out to all ages.
The written word needs no apologies or forgiveness, for the written word is what it is.
There something in humanity, primarily convenience, that craves enemies.
Save each and every unguarded moment and savor it like you would a sweet raspberry.
Love is not a product!
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