I want to feel it somehow happened like that because things happen for a reason. I want to believe this more than anything because if it were just an accident, then God must have died before he could finish the world.

To love again, you must not discard what has happened to you, but take from it the strength you'll need to carry on.

I suppose the key to a good life is to gently overlook the truth and hope that at any moment we can all be reborn.

For lonely people, rain is a chance to be touched.

Sometimes, language is the sound of longing

Life just swallows you up, doesn't it?Just swallows you up with its everyday things

Every day is a masterpiece, even if it crushes you.