I try my best to create a good quote while sitting alone. But I can never create it. Only on talking to you I get lots of lines

In a day it happens for once in my mind that you are the only one I have waited for

Sometimes, the common reason for fights in a strong relationship is only the lack of having attention from the loving one

In a cute relationship you will always have cutest fights without any reason

Sometimes, the common reason for fights in a strong relationship is only the lack of having attention from the loving on

You can create you different world with your loving one in talks only. This doesn't need to be there but with the heart and true care you can enjoy everything in the world

It really hurts when I see two good friends arenot talking to each other from long ago. Life isjust for once. There are so many arguments youcan win with but you are gonna lose the person

Experience speaks differently than Knowledge

If someone is angry with you, it has a reason. To know just put yourself in the same condition and at the place of that one and talk the same arguments

Being rude to someone loving all the time can make your loving behavior same as your rude one for that person. So you should not always be rude in small mistakes

While talking to you I always get a Little Smile on my face that I never noticed

Well, enough of this introspection. It’s depressing, quite frankly.

To have a body is to suffer.

The life of a wise man is most of all extemporaneous, for he lives out of an eternity which includes all time.

I think my biggest achievement is that, after going through a rather difficult time, I consider myself comparatively sane.

Everyone is so addicted to their damn phone. It's sad to see the filmmaker's work diminished down to a computer screen.

A man doesn't learn to understand anything unless he loves it.

It is men's worst fear, personally and professionally, that women will pin the sin on them.

When you work with great musicians, they are always a part of you . . . their spirits are walking around in me, so they're still here and passing it on to others.

Holding onto something that's gone only makes a sickness inside.

My heart jumps out of its cage to see what the fuss is about. Damn thing. Always so hopeful, but my voice hides it well.