Tja'Sha:
Love consists in desiring to give what is our own to another and feeling his delight as our own~
Tja'Sha:
You know that when I hate you, it is because I love you to a point of passion that unhinges my soul~
Tja'Sha:
You, you got me, thinking it'll be alright. You, you told me, come and take a look inside~
Tja'Sha:
Enjoy the little things, for one day you may look back and realize they were the big things~
Tja'Sha:
Finally has figured out there aren't enough quiet little British films around to protect her from the real world~
Tja'Sha:
You will never do anything in this world without courage. It is the greatest quality of the mind next to honor~
Tja'Sha:
Come oh come ye tea-thirsty restless ones - the kettle boils, bubbles and sings, musically~
Tja'Sha:
Most people don't know there are angels whose only job is to make sure you don't get too comfortable & fall asleep & miss your life~
Tja'Sha:
I remember the rain on the roof that morning, and all the things that I wanted to say ...~
Tja'Sha:
Miracles are a retelling in small letters of the very same story which is written across the whole world in letters too large for some of us to see~
Tja'Sha:
Life does not consist mainly of facts and happenings. It consists mainly of the storm of thought that is forever flowing through one's head~
Tja'Sha:
I cried on my 18th birthday. I thought 17 was such a nice age. You're young enough to get away with things, but you're old enough, too~
Tja'Sha:
Would you know my name, if I saw you in heaven ... Would you hold my hand, if I saw you in heaven~
Tja'Sha:
Early morning's bright sun shine, it seems a bit different today. Open the window, spring is finally here~
Tja'Sha:
Even bees, the little almsmen of spring bowers, know there is richest juice in poison-flowers~