Robbing someone of their smile and putting it on your own face doesn't make you happy.

When the face in the mirror doesn’t please you, turn it into a canvas.

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

He laughed. I suddenly wanted to laugh, to laugh with him, to sit here, or maybe outside in the rain, and just laugh with him. But I couldn’t. I couldn’t even smile.

Happiness is very simple and minimal.

It didn’t rain for you, maybe, but it always rains for me. The sky shatters and rains shards of glass.

Revolution begins with one step