You can rekindle the fires of your imagination and let the light lead you to the best of what is old, and all that is new.
You can co-exist peacefully with your past and present when you learn to respect your journey.
A new chance can begin through your inner-life by making peace with yourself through total acceptance.
You can remember again. You can be free. You can reclaim your innocence. You can dream again. You can awaken.
Many more die by routine than by corporeal death.
Our routine and responsibility becomes a form of amnesia where we forget who we are while we slowly die inside.
No more trees to climb; no more careless adventures; no more dreams — just living a scripted life where you barely even remember who you are, only who you were told to be.
Nothing can torment you more than yearning for freedom in a world of civic enslavement.
A heart's call for freedom can be its own form of bondage in a world of liberty lost.
Freedom is everything; being free from falsehood, fear, control, and your own demons.
