A long time ago, I learnt that I can cure my wounds only when I have the courage to face them. And I also learnt to forgive myself and to correct my mistakes.
Sometimes we would really need to be strangers to ourselves. That way the light hidden in our soul can light what exists around us.
Words are tears stopped with writing.
Tears are words who have to urgently gush out.
No life can consider itself complete without a dash of madness.
We are brought to interpret things on our desire's basis, and not on their real scale.
It's not what you did in your past life that influences your present, but it's what you do in your present life that remedies the past and will logically change the future.
He always remained close to me, he gave me the better of himself, and I wish to be close to him 'til the end of my days. But my heart's currents are a mistery, and I'll never understand what happened. Of course, I know that that meeting increased faith in myself, showing me that I was still capable of loving and of being loved, and revealing me a teaching that I'll never forget through life, when you find yourself in front of something important it doesn't mean you must give up all other things.
He was wrong, and he knew he had to pay the price. And the price was drinking a cup full of the cruelest of poisons: solitude.
He felt at peace; he was living one of those moments of existence that offers a sole alternative: losing control of ones actions.
But if one day you lived true love, you know it's terribly painful to suffer for it.