“Time is an illusion, people say but only until you have to match its pace.”

When we’re afraid of losing something, we end up losing it indeed.

Pray for those whom you love. Pray more for those who love you.

Simplicity speaks for itself.

It’s okay to be tired after being there for everyone else. It’s okay to rest, now be there for yourself as well.

To the world, you may be no one. To God, you matter the most

I see peace when I look into your eyes and that, my love, is rare to find.

The frustration that follows our persistence to override God’s plan for our life hits hard and different.

Art requires so much patience, don’t let time-lapse trick you.

How easy it is to make fun of someone, how difficult to step into their shoes.

Every time she drowned herself in the love of God, she rose back to the surface stronger than ever before.

God gave thorns to flowers because He knew about human tendency of plucking and destroying beauty.

Oversharing might ruin your joys.

Some days, you cannot decide which route is meant for you. Some days, God seems to be in a mood to test your faith and you.

The courageous girl I write about is the girl I aspire to be.

Time has a habit of taking revenge for the weak.

I know the world gave you too much pain, but do not inflict it further on others.

I suppose therefore that all things I see are illusions; I believe that nothing has ever existed of everything my lying memory tells me.

Perfect was sick of being called an “illusion” so it refined itself to “Loving You”. -Glories with you.

You tell me its going to be okay, tell me, is it really what you believe? Or is it a mere illusion you continue to paint for me.

Time isn’t precious at all, because it is an illusion.

I’m suffocating on empty promises and twisted truths. I’m drowning in a bottomless pool of illusion.

Although you stood before me in all your tangible glory, your love evaporated like an illusion melting in my hands.

All problems are illusions of the mind.

Sometimes we make the wrong choice, somewhere we deceive ourselves in matters of relationships, creating illusions, we are driven by something real.