Human willingness to believe precedes their ability to think.

Belief has nothing to do with facts, especially for the unbelievable facts.

If you believe in something because of miracles, then another kind of miracles can make you deny it.

People, come and go. The truth, stays. In between both, so many beliefs.

If I lie about truth which you will know somehow later,
then you would call me a liar. But If you're willing to dig
further about truth that force me do it, then you would
understand my reason. But you wouldn't acknowledge it.

When you love him, let love lead you both together.