They Say There Is A Thin Line Between Losing Yourself In Love And Losing Your Mind.

Have your own a la carte of books to read not a buffet of what is mindlessly offered.

Question is not if i love you. Question is, do i love you enough to speak my truths with you and I know you will understand them.

Your stupidity trumps my intelligence.

Are you courageous enough to see/live beyond the mountain of lies everyone has taught you as truth.

How much can we ever know about the love and pain in another heart? How much can we hope to understand those who have suffered deeper anguish, greater deprivation, and more crushing disappointments than we ourselves have known?

Orhan Pamuk, Snow

Congratulations! To all moral policemen. You have succeeded greatly in creating marriages where husbands and wives turn into liars and strangers; where honest communication gets lost to ensure peace at home.

Everything you say should be true. But not everything that is true should be said.

I am not busy, I am lazy. I abhor frantic work and frantic world.

I don't care much about the parties, but they are a necessary hindrance.

Have you ever felt the need to have one person in life who just loves you and makes room to hear your innermost thoughts and feelings. Loves the way you you talk, the way you treat others, the way you take care of your life and lives of people around you. A person who can help you understand your blind spots and works with you to help you overcome them. A person who helps you live life passionately and when required gives you the much needed quiet and restfulness. Who takes care of you physically, emotionally and spiritually. Because I just need that person right now.