“Love had other plans for you and I.”

Forgiveness is for the strong.

I only want to exist in a love that lives in madness.

Introduce yourself to your heart again. It misses you.

I’m kind because I know how cruel feels.

We can’t sit in ruin waiting for change to happen.

Quiet those whispers that tell you, you’re not good enough.

Love fiercely, that even in your absence you linger.

You were the one even when you couldn’t be.

I hope you give yourself a try today.

Over thinkers – masters at turning calm into chaos.

Wrap yourself in kindness you deserve it too.

Freedom looks beautiful on you keep healing love.

Slow down, and inhale a little bit of peace.

I loved, you lost. Pity isn’t it?

And in between the calm and the chaos you are evolving.

Starting now, I’m building a garden of final goodbyes.

We poor creatures are born for man’s pleasure and amusement, and destined to go through endless sufferings and trials.

Dear friend, Your heart is a polished mirror. You must wipe it dean of the veil of dust that has gathered upon it, because it is destined to reflect the light of divine secrets.

If the average person realized the power he wields over his life and destiny, he would live in a perpetual state of wonder and thanksgiving.

Man everywhere has an unconquerable desire to be the master of his own destiny.

Only those who develop their minds and spirits to the utmost can serve Heaven and fulfill their own destinies.

Loneliness is the way by which destiny endeavors to lead man to himself.

I’m trying to preach the idea that if we don’t pay attention to history we’re destined to repeat it.

The most hateful grief of all human griefs is to have knowledge of a truth, but no power over the event.