Why did you leave? Am I not good enough? Where did you go? When did it happen? ..Who are you?

Friends are like sugar. When you have them, you’ll feel happiness. When you have too many of them, you will suffer.

I don’t want that boy to fall over for just a bird that forgot that her wings are broken.

When you feel hatred towards your life, hate it. See how it will actually do something to your life.

Don’t be the slave for the society, be the entrepreneur for yourself.

I don’t really wanna know what makes you leave, or when you’ll be back.I just wanna know what will make me cry at your arrival.