Break free from the binding robes of passion that feels like a lump in your heart, perform that surgery today, and you’ll be set free forever.
Weep hard as much as you need; but do not let your tears pursue the sorrow for the rest of your life.
Dear child, some stories have no morals. Sometimes darkness and madness are simply that.”
“How terrible,” said Farukhuaz.
“Do you think so? I find it reassuring. It saves me from having to divine meaning in every sorrow that comes my way.
Rainbow of happiness is the byproduct of your inner sunshine, after the rain of sorrows.
After or before any happiness, someone must cry.
We write to shed our sorrows and give strength to our spirit.