The star shines for everyone in the world, but in reality, it itself is surrounded in darkness.

To be strong is to understand weakness. To be weak is to have fears. To have fears is to have something precious to you. To have something precious to you is to be strong.

I always make sure there’s an opening in my room - an inch at the door, or maybe even at the window. My grandmother taught me that if one dies during sleep, the soul needs an exit, or it will be forever trapped in the room.

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

What do you live for? Would you die for it?

You lose yourself trying to hold on to someone who doesn't care about losing you

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