“Broken hearts often break hearts.”

Sometimes the best way to say something is to say nothing at all.

Your memories swirl around me like snowflakes dancing in the wind.

I want to shine like a sun, but I have no sunshine.

The greater the silence, the greater meaning it carries. The greater crowded, the greater loneliness. The greater love, the greater pain.

When I look in the mirror, demons look closer than they appear.

Behind every color that can be seen, there are unnoticeable shades.

Of all the places I visit, the past is still my favorite.

Time seems to be wasted more when someone seeks the truth in lies.

Broken vases may still carry beautiful flowers.

When the heart knows the reason for tears, it prepares to carry the ache for years.

The beauty of a deer cannot make a wild lion kind.

Tears are my weapon to hide my pain just like thunder hides the sound of rain.

Peace lives everywhere in your home and if you are homeless, it will be in the sea, hiding under the dark moon. Find it patiently.

The sun cannot hide all the shadows of the clouds just as the moon cannot stop the sea tides, But a hidden star still smiling at the dark magic of the night.

Love lifts us high, higher than we ever dreamed. And the higher you go, the higher the fall when it’s over.

How strange it is to miss someone with the same zeal we love them.