Your mind is like a tunnel that has no end, and a baloon, that even too much air cannot burst.

My dear, if heaven is truly a place, then it is situated in your heart, that special place, that was reserved for me.

The passage is free for those who think you are not good enough for them: at your level, I think the best option is to sit back, relax and listen to a cool music, while watching them pack out of your life, and that's when you feel the intense release from the pit of hell.

Falling in love is dying by the cupid's bow.

How convinced are you that man was created in the image of God when you can't see the image of God?

When an illiterate gets angry, you'll get to understand that calmness is probably a sign of education.

Hope is like air if not built on a fertile ground. A ground that requires attention and nurturing. You cannot stop working on that ground even if the hope is sprouting higher into the sky.