Andere / Other Anerkennung / Recognition Jeder / Each Kennt / Know Lange / Long Schatz / Treasure Soll / Shall Wie / How
If we lose love and self respect for each other, this is how we finally die.
I want people to know my truth. Unconditional love of God and each other.
All I know is real life. I don't know how to act. I don't know how to pretend.
The great writers of aphorisms read as if they had all known each other well.
We all lie to each other, present some sort of front.
Sometimes you don't know who you can and cannot trust. I still learn that over and over again.
Man is an idea, and a precious small idea once he turns his back on love.
I went from years of honing my craft to sudden recognition. It was quite a life changer.
I try to be realistic, listen to my body and know when to slow down.
