There will be things I won't tell you ever, Then there will be things that you won't ever listen. Then...

As time passed away, life moved on, As life moved away I moved on, As I moved away, tenses changed My present became past, Future stood at large. And my present became big empty void.

People are good because they are good in hiding their bad.

People come and go, some stay for a while some leave soon. But when they go they take away the memories, promises, dreams and a part of my life.

Loving someone who never loved you, is like remembering a face you never saw.No matter how hard you try, result never changes.

No matter how much bigger the pain is, it ends, yes it actually ends the moment when a pain of much bigger magnitude enters our lives.

It is not the small number of big decisions that we take but the large number of small decisions that we take in life, shapes our life.

I am kinda lost, don't know who I am, what am doing, and why I am in it. Everything around me is more like a weird dream. I wish I could wake up. Before the dream finishes me.

Suppress anger and the world will be good for you, suppress more anger and the world will be better with you. Suppress all your anger and then you will not be okay with this world.

I loved those eyes, even though they never saw my pain, I loved those ears, even though they heard my stories

If I want a man I'll go to a cheap bar, like any other sane woman. I, for one, haven't hit rock bottom.

Success is never found. Failure is never fatal. Courage is the only thing.

Creating a meaningful life has less to do with how we feel about our past than what we do about our future.

Rest of my life is more important to me than politics

And it's one more shitty thing to write about somebody, in between getting really, really, really upset at female Ghostbusters and Gamergate, and the things that really matter.

When there is time, there has to be suffering. Because in time there's desire and attachment and transition. This is the world of experience.

The old man began to sing. His voice was very lovely and obviously a part of something that the world had disposed of in its haste, evidence of a grander, kinder past.

Stride with a proud disdain through the swamp of human inadmissibility.

For above all things Love means sweetness, and truth, and measure; yea, loyalty to the loved one and to your word. And because of this I dare not meddle with so high a matter.

My responsibility is to get the story right. I can't predict or be concerned with the consequences.