Its not necessary that filling yourself with something will not make you void.

Regrets made, regrets fade; but the important part is how many smiles did your regret create.

Someone rightly said, "Love is Life!"; but aren't you missing something my friend?

Still, I could see my reflection in her eyes, that made me look so horrible, but the reality wasn't the same!

Fire the snow or snow the fire, in both the cases, neither snow will remain snow nor fire, fire.

I am always sad, I think. Perhaps this signifies that I am not sad at all, because sadness is something lower than your normal disposition, and I am always the same thing. Perhaps I am the only person in the world, then, who never becomes sad. Perhaps I am lucky.