I Wish You Were The One Who Kept My Wildness Alive.

Cultivate a genuine love for reading. Today means of learning are abundant; it's the desire to learn that is scarce.

Anyone who brightens my dark side has a super special place in my heart. They alone know me truly, experience me totally. Cheers to such people who explore the nakedness of others and their own souls.

Romance at short notice was her speciality.

Keep your cosmetic criticism to yourself. Give me something more solid, more fundamental.

Personal growth demands that you contradict yourself. Unless you do that you remain a slave to what you currently know, think or feel. Don't look for mirrors in conversation with others that they reflect what you say. Don't look for Black holes to converse with who soak in everything you say but look for people who question the validity of your world view and have ability to think differently.

I obey my lusts as a servant obeys his master.

I don't know what happened but I woke up crying. The heart was heavy and eyes filled with undefinable sorrow. As if something so sadly buried in the deep core of mine just erupted like a volcano. This loneliness was never part of the plan of my life, why has it come with such great force? Why my story is getting tangled and beyond control? Why people around me have failed to understand my soul? What is this punishment for?

If you are going to complicate your life, do it for right reasons.

You have lost your reason and taken the wrong path. You have taken lies for truth, hideousness for beauty. You would marvel if, owing to some strange events of some sorts, frogs and lizards grew on apple and orange trees instead of fruit, or if roses began to smell like a sweating horse; so I marvel at you who exchange heaven for earth. I don't want to understand you.

Anton Chekov

Opportunity is a great aphrodisiac. Especially for opportunists.