Love and death are two uninvited guests. Nobody knows when they come, but both do the same work. One takes the heart and the other takes its beat.

A person who doesn’t know how to accept others attitude are those people who doesn’t know how to love

those who ask for what are those people who cares for you and are those who needs to be trusted.

I'd rather not talk openly than to hurt someone along the way

You can only like someone so much… But never like them as much as you are gonna miss them.

So there are no more words and all is ended The timbrel is stilled, the clarion laid away And love with streaming hair goes unattended Back to the loneliness of yesterday