Given the freedom to create$$$ everybody is creative. All of us have an innate$$$ instinctive desire to change our environment$$$ to put our original stamp on this world$$$ to tell a story never told before. I'm absolutely thrilled at the moment of creativity when suddenly I've synthesized my experiences$$$ reality$$$ and my imagination into something entirely new. But most people are too busy working on survival to find the opportunity to create.
Say! In the dark? Here in the dark! Would you$$$ could you$$$ in the dark?
So$$$ open your mouth$$$ lad! For every voice counts!
The more that you read$$$ the more things you will know. The more that you learn$$$ the more places you'll go. Youll miss the best things if you keep your eyes shut.
Adults are just obsolete children and the hell with them.
It's not the gods<br>But our own hearts<br>We need to fear. <br>The evil starts <br>Against all odds<br>Not there but here.
We are more often frightened than hurt; and we suffer more from imagination than from reality
There is nothing in the whole world so painful as feeling that one is not liked.
Quiet heroism or youthful idealism$$$ or both? What do we know? That life without heroism and idealism is not worth living - or that either can be fatal?
Although science could pinpoint the exact spot in the brain that ignites rage$$$ they had yet to identify the location that produces love.