“First, wear your mask. Then destroy it. This is all of life.”

Rain generate hope in the desert so as her touch in me.  

Love taught me to stay alive in the battle of life.

You deserve to be a happy person you were born to be.

The whisky brings back all the memories of you.

I wish I could live inside my dreams with you together forever.

She broke my heart but fixed my vision.

I don’t have time means I don’t want you anymore.

True love has the power of coming back.

Time heals all wounds, and you will come back better and stronger.

Tears are the root of happiness.

I am losing all sense of decency.

Whenever she smiles, my pain lost its breath.

We all have time, priorities play a role.

Calm and silence win the peace.

Dried roses in the old novels make me believe in love stories.

Mask continues to ruin my life.

The disease of men is that they neglect their own fields and go to weed the fields of others.

And is it not obvious that, just as it is a crime to disturb the peace when truth reigns, it is also a crime to remain at peace when the truth is being destroyed?

The only interesting answers are those that destroy the questions.

This I must fight against: any idea, religion, or government which limits or destroys the individual.

If rejection destroys your self-esteem, you’re letting others hold you as an emotional hostage.

The bird fights its way out of the egg. The egg is the world. Who would be born must first destroy a world. The bird flies to God. The God’s name is Abraxas.

Passion is always a mystery and unaccountable, and unfortunately there is no doubt that life does not spare its purest children; often it is just the most deserving people who cannot help loving those that destroy them.

Throughout life, from childhood, from school until we die, we are taught to compare ourselves with another; yet when I compare myself with another I am destroying myself.