“When he tells you he’s a bad man, believe him.”

People are like water you can’t contain them.

I am the moon – I rise in the dark to give you light.

Letting go is an art – master it and be free.

I don’t want your polite lies, give me the painful truth.

Good friends are like good poetry – hard to find and good for the soul.

The burning desire in your heart is your compass.

I will speak, tell stories of ancient ruins – how god rebuilt them.

People are only capable of loving you as much as they love themselves.

After you, I never found my way back home.

Broken hearts are what new dreams are made of.

Everyone knows their true calling – it’s burning inside them.

We all break our rules for love.

Love is the music of life.

Let everything go, let gratitude take you to new heights.

Only the moon knows all the secrets I tell her about you.

I am the messenger of my ancestors.

For the world is in a bad state, but everything will become still worse unless each of us does his best.

Bad men are full of repentance.

Here people was once used to be honourable: now they are all bad; they have kept one goodness: that they are greatest boozers.

Convert bad news to good news.

Death is easier than a wretched life; and better never to have born than to live and fare badly.

Good or bad is a matter of perspective.

The pain wasn’t bad if you were able to make some growth out of it.

While all of this bad is happening, Know that a lot of good is quietly heading for you.