I Write Because I Need To Share

We Always Know Which Is The Best Road To Follow, But We Follow Only The Road That We Have Become Accustomed To.

Travelling To Past Lives Is Like Making A Hole In The Floor And Letting The Flames Of The Fire In The Apartment Below Scorch And Burn The Present

Everyone Has Their Own Way Of Learning.

Time Neither Moves Nor Is Stationary. Time Changes.

You Want To Know If The Heart Of A Man Or A Woman Can Contain Enough Love For More Than One Person? ... I Think It's Perfectly Possible As Long As One Of Those People Doesn't Turn Into ... A Zahir.