What's the point of beauty if it's only seen by one?

Doesn't the world inside a black and white photograph seem more real? It's because the real world is losing its color

I walked around Soho's street for over an hour, running into familiar faces but never once stopping to chat. It was then that I felt something discomforting and comforting all at once. I didn't want to be here, in this city, anymore.

Though I may not flow where the wind guides me, I won’t become still water.

People believe those fairytales about falling in love at first sight at the bus, subway, or at the streets. But it doesn’t make sense how they’d laugh at the ones who fell in love at first sight through TV screens. Loving a celebrity IS a type of love. Love is fair to everyone.

Live creatively. Create life. These are two ways to make a better world.

All the promises we made in the beginning, did we forget because we were busy? Or are we already too busy forgetting?