“And what part of me will beginTo forget you first; the suddenPains that shoot to my bruised palmsAs I think of you in the cover of the dark,Or the invisible handClutching at my heart, as it knocks ...”

“Vanity remains a feeble weaponThe delusional wearer of it considers herself strong”

“In that moment, hell may have ascended,Or heaven may have descended only to save me and prove,What I carry is an exaggerated memory of an imagined beautiful love.This love is tainted with treachery...”

“I pour blood on my naivet, your apathy, and your betrayal tonight.”

“No, I don't miss you... Not in a way that one is missed.But I think of you. Sometimes.In the way that one might think of the summer sunshineOn a winter night...”

“I pour blood on my naiveté, your apathy, and your betrayal tonight.”

“A candle, a book and a peaceful person mean three candles for the world!”

“Love is the flame that set the heart on fire.”

“When the Illuminati thought of their name, they were hiding in a darkened room with one candle.They are still hiding in that room with the same candle.”

“Each of us is born with a box of matches inside us but we can't strike them all by ourselves”

“Love, like fire, goes out without fuel.”

“She's mad, but she's magic. There's no lie in her fire.”

“Perfect' - the most misattributed word in English languageA 'perfect' thing can never be improved - at least by what the meaning implies. Why should anyone want to be perfect?Unfortunately, this ha...”

“The only things flawless about me are my flaws.”

“Man hurries, God does not. That is why man's works are uncertain and maimed, while God's are flawless and sure. My eyes welling with tears, I vowed never to transgress this eternal law again. Like ...”