“Some people would love to have your bad days.”

The voices inside of me has lost its breath.

We love people who can break our heart easily.

Only our dreams understand better that hearts are meant to be broken.

Once a man is done, he is done.

Broken hearts often break hearts.

Where there is mask there is fear.

Judge me by my past, don’t get mad when I put you there.

Our life has a secret relationship with sadness.

Sometimes we choose to be cold, to act cold.

Maybe today I am a dry tree, I will fill up when it’s rain.

The sad soul once had happy stories to tell.

What broke you, won’t heal you.

Dreams grow everywhere, people not.

Disappointments feel like home.

Today I decided to forgive everyone, my soul deserves peace.

And suddenly she owned all love songs.

You might be afraid of being alone now. But soon you will be afraid of having the wrong people as company.

Right now I’m the greatest. I don’t say this through vanity. It’s just that the rest are so bad.

Celebrate your strength. You’ve come so far in your practice and have survived 100% of your bad days⁠.

Positivity is great, but remember that we’re all human and it’s okay to have off days.⁠

Don’t let the bad of others kill the good in you.

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.