30

God be with you Mr. President. You carry the hope of millions that change will happen. Make us proud!

29

Yes, time indeed flies. But don't you sometimes feel that it does 'stay long enough' when you starting using it?

28

Dreams. I love my dreams. They feel like movies lately.. there's love, danger, excitement, mystery and drama. No sex though...

27

People truly fascinate me. Their pettiness, drama, relationships, dreams and fears. Perhaps this is why I chose to be human.

26

What hurts you most? Saying what you feel and wish you didn't? Or saying nothing, and then wishing you had?

25

It was a shyness I didn't see. One conceived in the heart, born through the eyes... died on the lips.

24

I laugh quietly as my heart still skips a beat as I see a familiar name on my screen. Sweet.

23

Last month I was anxious at how unstable situations have been. Now I skip from one busy hour to another.

22

Victims vulnerable to random/criminal violence, specially the poor, need more in law precisely because they have less in life.

21

Perhaps we ought to play or have roles for relationships to last. Me Tarzan, you Jane. I work, you play.

20

It felt good to wake up without an alarm cutting its way through your dreams and shaking you to consciousness.

19

Within the stillness, I let the emptiness fill  my mind, my heart. Till a familiar voice calls me back.

18

I saw a promise, of a rainy morning. When the light of dawn revealed gray clouds hovering over the cityscape.

17

I'm so swamped with work. Can't wait for everything to end. Can't wait for the stillness to drive me crazy.

16

In the end we'll all walk to the beat of our own hearts. This is our life. We created it.

15

Sometimes we feel we know everything and yet understood nothing. So we act like we do, until we get it.

14

Life doesn't end with death. We still grieve, rejoice, worry and love after. Will people still change if they know?

13

Did I ever tell you why I love my friends? They sincerely mirror my life, my dreams, my fears, myself.

12

Old friends are like old shirts. Something you can always rely on to give you comfort whatever mood you're in.

11

"Where do you get all that energy?" an old friend asked. "Coffee? ...Drugs?"

I laughed. "Just happy to see you."

10

Life doesn't end with death. We still grieve, rejoice, worry and love after. Will people still change if they know?

9

I've been a crutch to the very people I've strived to help. After four years, it's about time I leave.

8

This week started with a promise of rainy evenings and cool mornings. The clouds are gone. The ever-loyal sun's back.

7

I believe that everything in this world changes. It moves from the seen to the unseen, nothing is truly lost.

6

What to do... what to do... I am chasing an image in my mind. It eludes me. Artists! Argh!

5

Nothing burns through the soul like an IDEA. It burns and drives you. Compelling. Maddening. Nothing except LOVE, I guess.

4

Funny how even "evolved beings" still struggle over something every now and then. Celebrating it... For them, it means growth.

3

Looking through old photos and reading old letters. Photographs and memories. These are our only links to the past.

2

The problems we face everyday do go away, unless insist on worrying about them. Sometimes, doing our best is enough.

1

Starting today, be kind to yourselves. For at the end of the days, God won’t judge our lives.

We will.