He Who Fears Death Will Never Do Anything Worth Of A Man Who Is Alive.

You are the only unclear chapter in my otherwise clear life. But the most delicious one too.

Love isn't just a feeling; it's an art. And like any art, it takes not only inspiration but a lot of work.

Death ends a life, not a relationship. All the lives you have touched, all the memories you have created is still there.

Call your Mom. Not everybody has the privilege.

Realize that there are three layers of you: your identity, your shame, and your true self. Your identity is your outermost layer, it’s the idea that you think other people have of you. Your shame is what’s shielding you from expressing your true self, which is at your core. It is from your shame circle that irrational thoughts breed and thrive. Work on closing the gap between who the world thinks you are and who you know you are.

Do our problems qualify to be called as problem when we have millions of people around us who don't have access to clean water, healthcare, food or basic necessities of life.

They say there is a thin line between losing yourself in love and losing your mind.

I am not busy, I am lazy. I abhor frantic work and frantic world.

Whenever the sex drive is up, there is almost always something on #tumblr that can surely bring it down. Cheers to this community who celebrate innate human predispositions.

The lion doesn't concern itself with the opinion of the sheep.