Sometimes the man of your dream only belongs in your dream.

Sometimes the man of your dream only belongs in your dream.

Today is elections day and I am stepping out to help write a chapter that will form a part of my unborn children's history exam in the future.

It is easier to wipe a thousand tears from your eyes than to wipe a single tear from your soul.

I forgive you
All I had to offer you was sadness
My eyes shed sadness
My face speaks sadness
My lips smile sadness
My voice spews sadness
My touch spreads sadness
I forgive you for leaving, for I have become an infectious incurable virus threatening to destroy everything you are not

Such a happy delicate thing she is, isn't she?
She has no idea, does she?
How long before you turn her into sadness...

We shall find true happiness once you have learnt to accept your loneliness.