“People who spread happiness in your bad days are worthy of your good days.”

All the flowers in my house dried up and died, maybe because only they have seen me when nobody is around.

False hope feels like home.

Some memories never leave you, some moments never fade away, sometimes the trauma is persistent even if all your scars have healed.

Until the world needs a beautiful mind like yours, they call you insane.

There is nothing capable of doing, what your name does to me.

The smoke left after the aftermath doesn’t seem to leave the atmosphere, and now it has started to burn my lungs.

Time doesn’t heal all the wounds: it buries them.

When most people don’t know what real agony is, some of us live on the hope that “someday things might get better”, being not really sure if they ever will.

No matter how hard you try, some parts of your soul never stop aching.

I have tried so hard, to even bleed you out of me, and yet somehow you stand still.

If you are not the hero of your story, you need to change it.

Reality breaks hearts, but life is beautiful.

Sometimes you have to forgive people, not for others but for your own sake.

Be careful who you let into your circle. Not everyone deserves to be your friend.

No matter how much you plan your life, it will turn out differently

Failure is very much necessary on any journey to success.

Bad men hate sin through fear of punishment; good men hate sin through their love of virtue.

Destiny is a good thing to accept when it’s going your way. When it isn’t, don’t call it destiny; call it injustice, treachery, or simple bad luck.

Bad things are always going to happen in life; People will eventually hurt you, but you can’t use that as an excuse to hurt someone back.

The world suffers a lot. Not because the violence of bad people. But because of the silence of the good people.

There’s nothing I like less than bad arguments for a view that I hold dear.

Anyone who hates children and animals can’t be all bad.

She thinks she bad but I’m better.

Free yourself from the illusion of good and bad days. Labeling time makes us nostalgic of the past and demanding of the future. There is only here and now. Let it be.