She dared to love againShe dared to give herself againShe lost the battle again with tears shedding down the rosy cheeksShe lost herself again~

She was his dawn of bliss He was her dusk of wounds, Each day they came up to See and touch They couldn't stay for long But they looked perfect together ~

Growing be the goalSuccess will follow ~

He didn't liehe just gave her false hopes~

If he only knew how she refuse to let him go even when he was gone ~

She knew he was gone when his " call me when you reach home " reduced to " bye " and his unsaid goodnight with kisses turned to " gn tc sd ". ~

Ready for the cheap escapeOn the brink of self destruction Widespread panic Broken glass inside my head Bleeding down these thoughts ~

Brilliant boom of Spring is nothing if not for the timely death of Autumn~

I am tired of all my emotionsI am tired of all your emotions, I don't want you to leaveI know you can't stay, I need you as much as you need me, But you need to walk awayand I need to watch you leave~

He cubbed her in his arms to sleep, even her demons snored that night ~

There is nothing fulfilling than being in your own company ~

I didn't sleep well last night because one of my ghosts came back, haunting with his presence, and when I woke up, the others weren't here, haunting with their memory.

Sometimes the most effective idea was just so simple that nobody could slow down their brain enough to think it up.

Heart-stopping envy is the sincerest form of flattery.

The Dalai Lama's entire being is about peace and harmony, forgiveness and self-discipline. Those are qualities to be admired. I am really looking forward to meeting His Holiness.

Aren't you ashamed, you who walk backward along the whole path of existence, and blame me for walking backward along the path of the promenade?

If we do not now dare everything, the fulfillment of that prophecy, re-created from the Bible in song by a slave, is upon us: God gave Noah the rainbow sign. No more water, fire next time.

As I slowly grow wise I briskly grow cautious.

Terrorism emanates from weakness, not strength. It is the sign of despair.

For some miracles can only occur in the dark.

I'm going to wait til the midnight hour, that's when my love begins to shine.