Suddenly I remembered that laugh, it told a different story, our story.

The Best Thoughts are often those which are spoken without giving any thoughts.

The best kind of humans are the ones who stay.

The fear of loving a dog, is knowing one day they’ll be gone and you could never find eyes that express all that you feel.

A witty saying proves nothing

When a youth was giving himself airs in the Theatre and saying, ‘I am wise, for I have conversed with many wise men,’ Epictetus replied, ‘I too have conversed with many rich men, yet I...

Sometimes those we love break us to bind us whole within the transition.

The truth is I didn’t need therapy; I just needed to feel loved and know that someone out there craved my attention.

Gundar seemed to come to a decision. “Well, as my old mam used to say, if it looks like a duck and quacks like a duck and walks like a duck, it’s probably a duck.”...

Every broken piece of me fell on every broken piece of you and when I took the missing parts, like the emptiness of me I saw the emptiness of you and I poured my half...

A man without a filter, is chaos walking

If strangers like one’s quote truly ,then it only means that the in-built message has enough depth,breadth, touch and connection with the life’s reality.

But dear, don’t be afraid of love it’s only magic.

Excuse me, I feel interrupted and I think I’ve overdose from the idea of loving you.

Money is the root of all evil.’ Then we hear, ‘A fool and his money are soon parted.’ What are they talking about? If money is so evil, shouldn’t it be, ‘A wise man and...

To love is to soar in the wild unexpectedly.

Madness and chaos are self-destructing but over thinking is the suicide.

Contentment can only be found in not envying others or comparing yourself to them but in being satisfied with what you have.

Maybe all that we are is what people expect us to be.

A quote is a story, suspended in a sentence and treasured through time.

Anybody can say what everybody says, but somebody should also do that nobody does of what being widely but only said,to be considered a true leader.

Suddenly, everything was beautiful. The way she viewed the world was nothing more but a reflection of herself.

I wrote her story because she wanted to live forever and I loved her far more with every word, too much! Even in death her life sought out beauty, for her moments were consumed with...

If ifs and buts were candies and nuts we’d all have a very Merry Christmas, I heard my aunt Diane boom in my head. Those words had been the bane of my childhood, a constant...

Appreciate the moment of a first kiss; it may be the last time you own your heart.

Maybe one day we’ll find that place, where you and I could be together and we’ll catch our dreams within the waves of change. So hear me, you are not alone.

The sacrifices of time and money that Chinese friends will make for one another often go far beyond what is expected or accepted in Western society.

She had the power to change the world but she couldn’t save the one she loved.

All I had to say to anyone that doubted our love was, “Eat your knickers!”.

A monk was told that his father had died. He said to the messenger, “Do not blaspheme. My Father cannot die.

She was broken, I think it’s because she loved too much and she was always blind to the fact that love too is sometimes broken.

A strong positive mind is an unbreakable shield against all negative forces and experiences. It never bargains for anything that goes against its true destiny in life. It sees life as an inevitable journey of...

Society will always be too fragile to accept us for all that makes us beautiful.

She needed the chaos within her in order to discover the extraordinary no man could ever reach.

Because different cultures see a particular animal as representing a certain human virtue or vice, the use of animal imagery also allows for more colorful commentary on the human condition.

Maybe I hope too much. Maybe I dream too much or maybe I love too much to just give up on you.

I prefer sayings over jokes.

Personally, I say, “Out of the frying pan and into the deadly pit filled with sharks who are wielding chainsaws with killer kittens stapled to them.” However, that one’s having a rough time catching on.

To be human is to be broken and broken is its own kind of beautiful.

We’re only instruments of love, flowing through heaps of pain hoping one day we’d hatch a passion of our own.

My love will not wither awayLike the momentous beauty of a Rose,But I am the weed, no matter how much you pluck awayIt sprouts again and grows…”-(Precious Love)

We swallowed the chaos because we knew we didn’t want to be ordinary.

She was broken from moment to moment, watching her world collide she felt lost inside herself. She fell apart for a passion that flamed beneath her. She waited and died a hundred times, it dripped...

She was a beautiful dreamer. The kind of girl, who kept her head in the clouds, loved above the stars and left regret beneath the earth she walked on.

Maybe love was meant to save us from ourselves.

If I must choose, I’d rather be tuned in than ‘turnt up’.

As my mom used to say,”If wishes were horses, we’d be up to our eyeballs in shit.

The chaos in me is the chaos in you. Like the love in you is the love in me. So maybe we’re both a little crazy. Enough to believe we’re found where dreams are born...

Your greatest dreams will always slumber within the vicious depths of fear.

Friendship is the shadow of the evening, which increases with the setting sun of life