Nothing good seems easy. That is how life shapes our perception.

I know assuming is easy, and sometimes, reality does not go in the direction of the assumption, but at least, it gives us hope that things may go just right.

As a Muslim, I believe in the concept of fate, that there are certain things out of my control. Thus, what chance do I have to stand against kismet?

Someone engulfed by fury cannot think rationally.

Real men do not work for fame. That is what I think. Popularity is just a piece of crap. I prefer a private life.

I wish social disparity has long gone, people can be genuine, and news can be fact-based and error-free.

There are perhaps many causes worth dying for, but to me, certainly, there are none worth killing for.

The best experience that you can get is not from success but from failure.

Fate seems to be taking me in some even stranger directions.

Iran is an anti-Semitic, terrorist government.

I envy my dad and his faith. I envy all people who have someone to beseech, who know where they're going, who sleep under the fluffy white comforter of belief.

I'm very into the japanese sensibility. Oversize coats and baggy trousers.

To imitate the hatred and violence of tyrants and murderers is the best way to take their place.

Cowardice encroaches fast upon such as spend their lives in company of persons higher than themselves.

The assault on Malta will cost us many casualties...but...I consider it absolutely essential for the future development of the war. If we take Malta, Libya will be safe.

The United States themselves are essentially the greatest poem.