The past lived in songs, the present in their flashing swords,and the future in their hearts.
The past lived in songs, the present in their flashing swords,and the future in their hearts.
There are hurts so deep that one cannot reach them or heal them with words.
My stories were an excuse for making pictures.
I make money using my brains and lose money listening to my heart. But in the long run my books balance pretty well.
Kill the snake of doubt in your soul, crush the worms of fear in your heart and mountains will move out of your way.
For yesterday and for all tomorrows, we dance the best we know.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories