Revolution begins with one step
When I stop at a stop sign, I don’t think about the distance I’ve crossed. I just wish I never had to stop.
All the promises we made in the beginning, did we forget because we were busy? Or are we already too busy forgetting?
Even a falling star still shines.
Happiness is very simple and minimal.
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.