Work like you don't need the money.

Love like you've never been hurt.

Dance like nobody's watching.
Sing like nobody's listening.

Live like its Heaven on Earth.

May there always be work for your hands to do;
May your purse always hold a coin or two;
May the sun always shine on your windowpane;
May a rainbow be certain to follow each rain;
May the hand of a friend always be near you;
May God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you

You need to feel the hate to be in this cutting edge world.I despise everything with a detached superiority.Funny! What a paradox ? Despise and detached ?! Fail to understand myself at times. The more i meet people the more the hatred grows . Is this a heart gone sour ? Well maybe . The hatred makes me more focussed and all the more detached. What a commercial world ! Nobody talks without any price tags attached. Everyone needs something ! pffff... Oh those conniving ways and yet people assume you don't get it. How low can the human intel hit ? Nobody can figure out the condescending countenance i sport with a smile . Too much smothered in their egos to actually see the obvious. Hah! The rise of the ego !!