“You were a pleasant surprise, my love like the inspiration in between of writer’s block.”

Such is the tragedy of the moon and sun; one sets the other rises perhaps you and i share the same destiny; one day the other night made to cross paths but never meet.

Loving you was grey you were never really here, never really away, I was always there always in reach but you were somewhere in the air.

Fools are not those in love rather, fools are those who run from love and I have a habit of falling for fools.

When people ask about us now I say we are strangers but not the kind you may think we just happen to be strangers who know every mundane detail about each other.

I do not want a soft love, I want to be crushed.

Maybe in another life I won’t be as hard as to love.

There are bigger problems in the world than those of love despite this I can’t fathom why I think I may die if i can’t have you.

I always knew you loved the ocean from the way you dived in and out of me.

The clouds in my head are raining hell today.

I have a heart of glass, When I break I don’t fall apart, I shatter.

My heart bleeds at the thought of being unable to live all the lives I have planned in my head.

And in the same way sunflowers involuntarily follow the sun shined so bright, you could have led me to hell and I would have followed you anyway.

Being with you is familiar, like playing guitar after some time; the theory is there but my fingers have forgotten the chords.

You will never know this love, I will never show.

I don’t know which is sadder, the fact That I am severely depressed, or the fact that no one has noticed.

We accept love only to the extent we are willing to endure heartbreak.

Whatever you do in life, don’t give up on your own dreams.

Time and again we see leaders and members of religions incite aggression, fanaticism, hate, and xenophobia – even inspire and legitimate violent and bloody conflicts.

Intuition is neither a feeling, an inspiration nor a disorderly sympathy but a fully developed method.

Don’t give up. Don’t ever give up.

The blues are what I’ve turned to, what has given me inspiration and relief in all the trials of my life.

I don’t really know what inspires me to write the music I do, but usually, the music will set the tone for the lyrics.

Don’t dwell on your insufficiency, but dwell on God’s all-sufficiency.

If you’re going to do something wrong, do it big, because the punishment is the same either way.