You’re innocent until proven guilty,
Every person has his secret; in reverie, unbeknown to others, he finds peace, freedom, sorrow and love.
I lit up like a Christmas tree-Augustus Waters
You’re surrounded by people and voices and noises, but there you are, alone and trembling inside. And you want to be invisible. (thinking) Please, don’t notice me.
She felt happy these days, yet there was always an undercurrent of sadness just below the surface
I’m guilty of giving people more chances than they deserve but when I’m done, I’m done.
When your sad–like really sad–you only want to be with other people who are sad.
As long as we have MEMORIES, yesterday REMAINS and as long as we have HOPE, tomorrow AWAITS…
A wise man is someone who knows how to convert obstacles into resources.
You are alone,
You speak back to silence.
People call it loneliness,
You call it solitude,
Meaning the same pain.