Forgive yourself as you love yourself.
There will be an exact time When the past Will echo like a lullaby And bring back Dormant memories But always alive... When we miss you There will be...
Unknown
The hidden intention of the crime is already the crime itself.
Juvenal
The sun also does not have its own light. He is just a mirror that reflects the light of God.
Jostein Gaarder
May ours be ours, May theirs be ours, But may ours never be theirs and May they be gone, let them fall apart.
Ratu's
How can I love without being loved and live in the distress of unrequited love?
xD