Wearing A Scrap Of Colored Cloth Around

By Sharing Something, I Realized That I'm Not Alone, That There Are A Lot Of People That Share With Me The Same Preoccupations, The Same Ideas, The Same Ideals, And The Same Quest For A Meaning For This Life.

They Say That Extroverts Are Unhappier Than Introverts And Have To Compensate For This By Constantly Proving To Themselves How Happy And Contented And At Ease With Life They Are.

To Dream Is Not Enough, You Have To Fulfill Your Dream.

Love Is Always The Same But People Change.

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