Some people like me, some don't. I don't understand, Where the difference comes from. My heart like them all. For a simple childish reason. We all are created equal, we all are humans.

Sickness awakens sadness sleeps- Moments of aloneness results into peace.

Darkness all around, smoke in between my fingers, all you have given me dear, sorrow and sadness to sing here.

I am nobody, even if I say I am this or that.

Stephenie Meyer: Her vampires are sparkly, which I think we can all agree is wrong.

I paint the darkness and the silence, You see them as stars and poetry.

I don't know how to describe it, but the more I stare at him, the more I see his grief wrapped around him like shackles he can never take off.

A truly happy person is someone who is joyfully independent of outer conditions.

You are only as strong as you are honest.

Way too much coffee. But if it weren't for the coffee, I'd have no identifiable personality whatsoever.

Every Marxist group that I've known has its theoreticians.

A country of inveterate, backwoods, thick-headed, egotistic philistines

NOW is All There is & the Future is Just Another Present Moment to Live when it Arrives