I pray you find strength I pray your hope never falters I pray you have love that brightens all of your life I pray you find the courage to say 'I am fine' I pray it is true. —Belinda. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz.
There is nothing that is puerile in nature; and he who becomes impassioned of a flower, a blade of grass, a butterfly's wing, a nest, a shell, wraps around a small thing that always contains a great truth. To succeed in modifying the appearance of a flower is insignificant in itself, if you will; but… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
I often wonder why it is that we are not all kinder than we are. How much the world needs it! How easily it is done! How instantaneously it acts! How infallibly it is remembered! —Henry Drummond. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz.
“And women?” she asked thoughtfully. “What is the world to us?” Gulnaz offered a meek smile. “Do you not know, my daughter? Our world is the spaces between the rocks and meat. We see the face that should but doesn’t smile, the sliver of sun between dead tree branches. Time passes differently through a woman’s… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
Among the happiest and proudest possessions of a man is his character. It is a wreath, it is a bank in itself. What is the essence and life of character? Principle, integrity, independence. —Bulwer Lytton. This image does not belong to BeliJose's Fashion Hauz.
So he died by his faith. That is fine— More than the most of us do. But stay. Can you add to that line That he lived for it too? It is easy to die. Men have died For a wish or a whim— From bravado or passion or pride. Was it hard for him?… Continue reading Thoughts 💭
You cannot dream yourself into a character; you must hammer and forge yourself into one. —James Anthony Froude.