“Give me some music and a glass of wine.”

Love has ways we’ll never be able to understand.

No one knows when one may fall in love with someone.

The right person is the one who stays with you for the rest of your life and never leaves. If they did, they never were the right one.

Life is a journey through the sea between the Islands of birth and success.

I never loved you for your perfections, I loved you for those little flaws which made you more beautiful and unique.

Every moment I find myself alone without you, hold me, stop me, I am strayed.

Moon, stars, and night sky. That’s how I kill my anxiousness.

Show me your art and let me fall in love with it.

I wish to meet you when you madly dance in the rain, sipping on whiskey, feeling every drop touching your beautiful face.

Tell her over and over until she’ll never be able to forget how pretty she is.

The kindness of some soul is what a broken heart needs.

Love’s worth every struggle and sacrifice because what you get in the end will bring you more joy than anything else in the world.

The spark in her eyes, the tone of her voice, and the feel of her touch. I love’em all.

Love is not meant to be perfect all the time. Sometimes it breaks you, other times it will make you feel all its tenderness.

In the world full of chaos, being in your arms is the only place where I can find peace.

He fell in love with her soul, when his fingers traced her scars.

Scan not a friend with a microscopic glass, you know his faults, now let the foibles pass.

You shouldn’t throw stones if you live in a glass house and if you got a glass jaw, you should watch yo mouth: cause I’ll break yo face.

You loved me in a glasshouse.

Who indeed, after pulling off the coloured glasses of prejudice and thrusting out of sight his pet projects, can help seeing the folly of these endeavours to protect men against themselves? A sad population of imbeciles would our schemers fill the world with, could their plans last.

Glass can shatter, yet still be created into nothing short of art. And so can you.

Broken glass taught me there is something so beautiful in shattering.

Broken glass taught me there is something so beautiful in shattering.

Our souls should be like a transparent crystal through which God can be perceived.