“Sometimes we just need to let things fly above our heads and stop hoping allowing fate take care of things. The flow of the river water , either stops somewhere along it's course in many ways, or it ends in the immensity of the sea. Fate, like the flow of the river water can be either brutal or divine. I think both HOPE and FATE need our own help.”
“You can shed tears that she is gone,
or you can smile because she has lived.
You can close your eyes and pray that she'll come back,
or you can open your eyes and see all she's left.
Your heart can be empty because you can't see her,
or you can be full of the love you shared.
You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday,
or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.
You can remember her only that she is gone,
or you can cherish her memory and let it live on.
You can cry and close your mind,
be empty and turn your back.
Or you can do what she'd want:
smile, open your eyes, love and go on.”