Beauty can only be best described at its origin through a befuddling silence, the kind that leaves one almost on the verge of a pleasurable death, just because one chooses beauty over life. There is nothing in this world to hold something so pure, so divine except a loving heart. And it is the only manner through which love recognises love; the language of love has no alphabet, no words.

Love me, even if it's a lie. Leave me yet never say goodbye

Walking alone is not difficult but when we have walked a mile worth a thousand years with someone then coming back alone is what is difficult.

I wonder if I could take back every 'I love you' ever said to you, would I do it?

Who would have listened to his tales of woe when his love was the flickering lamp over his own decaying tomb?

Sometimes your eyes are not the only place the tears fall from.

It was going to be a long, dark night but not quite as dark as it was in the abyss of his heart where there was nothing but hollowness, yet it felt heavy, almost as if someone still resided there.