I could say I was hurt, but it wouldn't be true. However this knife in my back reminds me of you.

"You don't need to be famous to be loved by people, but you rather need acceed principles in life to be respected by your countrymen."

All of us need to die
with or without saying goodbye.

Even a Silverback knows when it's beaten

I still think of you every time tulips bloom.

Yes, I do believe in ghosts. They are memories that haunt me every single day.

I have spent too many years watching people play the victim at the victim's expense.

Grief and sadness are part of the dualities of living, to overcome them one must first respect them.

It's ironic, once we're old enough to understand love, we're then, too damn old to enjoy it.

If dogs can play together nicely regardless of size, colour or breed why cant humans?