I want to make my own discoveries…….penetrate the evil which attracts me
Shame is the lie someone told you about yourself.
I have this weird obsession about buying books and looking at them with a smile, even if I won't read them soon. At least they are mine now.
When I first met him, he did not care if a friend did not fit into his world, because at that time his world had not been born yet.
Sometimes we reveal ourselves when we are least like ourselves.
Death from disillusion is not instantaneous, and there are no mercy killers for the disillusioned.