“We have the entire universe within the soul. So dark and empty and yet, so full of light, so whole.”

Admire your sweet way of glowing; your passionate way of flowing.

Love is the dignity of existence, the harmony of life.

I threw it all away on a warming night of june, to live by the splendour of the sun, to hover by the virtues of the moon.

I wish to be as patient as the sea; that waits for the tides to meet the sand again.

The more you believe, the brighter you will shine.

Just like rainbows, you’re a plurality of colorful tones.

Why would I want a summertime love when I can have you in all the seasons?

You are brave, even though you are stitching the deep rips of your soul.

Even though your sensitivity feels like a curse, – it can be your greatest blessing too.

You’re a borderless being with infinite layers to unravel.

There’s nothing that shakes an indomitably free soul like yours.

Feelings have the answer for words we don’t know how to speak.

She is like water lily, because in the most hostile waters she blooms.

If you could only know, how many feelings fit inside me; the noise that lives in this stormy sea.

I’m the coffee shop kinda person; the kind who loved to live unless lives in doses of caffeine.

Storms can ruin gardens, but that doesn’t mean you won’t see flowers again.

An empty day, though clear and bright, Is just as dark as any night.

The pupil dilates in darkness and in the end finds light, just as the soul dilates in misfortune and in the end finds God.

I rejoice in a belief that intellectual light will spring up in the dark corners of the earth.

The prolonged slavery of woman is the darkest page in human history.

It is the wise man’s part to leave in darkness everything that is ugly.

When you find out that there was never anything in the dark side to be afraid of, Nothing is left but to love.

Peo­ple who start think­ing deep dark thoughts in the mid­dle of a war start ex­pect­ing to lose.

In dark hours, true leaders rise.