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How can i reach the moon?

How can I get there........... to the moon? Should I jump in the stars ? Should I fly? Maybe I should be tremendous crazy Maybe people see me like a maniac I prefer don't think about that... How do you see the moon? Do you see the shape like me? same shadow? The moon looks like a melancholic feeling but at same time so beautifull in all shapes can you tell me how can I get there...?? the feeling never disappears and it's hiden somewhere else maybe in the cosmos of the universe

Be Yourself

You were born to be real, not to be perfect. You are here to be you, not to live someone else's life. Every day you make some progress and every day you make a few mistakes. Through it all, your wisdom continues to grow and your experience continues to broaden. Be gentle with yourself. Accept who you are, where you have been, and what you have to work with, for in this moment you can make positive use of it all. Reach in and touch the purpose that makes you feel most alive. The world around you is filled with places where that purpose can do great things. It is never too late to offer your unique and genuine gifts to life. Now is the time to do great things, even in the smallest of ways. Choose to fully and graciously live life as it comes. The richest rewards by far are the ones to which you most sincerely give of yourself. -- Ralph Marston

TRUST

TRUST SOMETIMES CAN BREAK YOUR HEART. WHEN YOU KNOW YOU DID NOTHING BUT THE OTHER PERSON DON'T TRUST YOU....

Shall I Compare Thee

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May; And summer's lease hath all too short a date. Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimm'd; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance of nature's changing course untrimm'd; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest; Nor shall Death brag thou wand'rest in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest: So long as men can breathe or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616)

friend

Thank you for being my best friend....