Michelangelo; The greater danger for most of us lies…

The greater danger for most of us lies not in setting our aim too high and falling short; but in setting our aim too low, and achieving our mark.- Michelangelo. You have so much in you, stop giving so little, if you must take aim and shoot, then it should be for the stars above…

Move on after a heartbreak, a better love is ahead.

Nobody enjoying the comfort of a beautiful relationship would pray to experience a heartbreak but when it comes, you have to cry, ‘dry your eyes’ and move on: for until you turn the corner, you may not enter into a paradise of a better love, that the broken relationship, if it hadn’t ended, would have…

Going Down To The Bottom May Be The Way Up.

Don’t hurt yourself by hating who are or where are or for being unable to be the brand or reach the star that you have learnt so hard and trained so hard to shoot and hope not to miss, but shoot you have and hit you have not, failing consistently to reach the position where…

It ain’t the heat, it’s the humility- Yogi Berra.

The flame is intimidating, the paradise on the opposite side is appealing, and you have to go through the fire to get to the paradise, the only way to do that is to stoop low and conquer, underneath the fiery furnace, is the stillness and calmness of a river, so, the heat is never a…

YOU HAVE LEFT THE #PORT…

YOU HAVE LEFT THE #PORT… From now henceforth, keep going forward, you are in need of something better, it’s in front, your good is behind you, of that, you have had enough. Don’t delude yourself, before you get to the paradise in front of you, you will have to cross the obstacle of stormy weather,…

Shel Silverstein And Where The Sidewalk Ends.

Where the sidewalk ends is where paradise begins, we work and work and forget, that there are still life’s little pleasures out there, the kids know this, how come adults have missed it? We chase the wind and get no substance in return, we search for wealth and don’t care if our health is gone,…

Death Is Not The End.

The lost of a loved one creates a big vacuum, a vacuum filled by an emptiness and loneliness. You asked the silliest of questions, why did they succumb? Succumb to what? To death and it’s sadness and coldness? Now, you see the craziness of living in your cocoon, that apart from paradise there is also…