Me: dear Self, I am sorry
Self: it’s ok, you’re forgiven
Me: thank you
Self: the next time you apologize, make it early
Me: *smile*
Life’s constant trials always give us an evaluation of what’s left in our sanity afterwards.
It is utterly rough to be a friend with people we perceived only as our inferior followers.
Let’s be serious over a cup of coffee and be jolly over a glass of wine.
One’s silence holds more truth than the noise the other one makes.
No amount of clever lies can wound a single naive truth.
As the world gets louder, some loses their character. While the truth is out of nowhere, false believers grew closer and very few remain a seeker.
Scale yourself evenly against life and you will never say it’s unfair.
We sometimes submit ourselves to foolishness just to fill-up our own emptiness.
Somewhere over the rainbow is nothing but a place called sky.
The show of the world is to fail its dissatisfied citizens with thousands of things it offers yet it cannot afford to fill.
A funny valentine could mean a date with a clown.
Life could be so typically ordinary if you less risk because you hesitate more, and you know less but fear more about yourself.
For several times I crossed bridges with the other end of it is missing, or nothing. And I walked back.
I wish I can afford to purchase over-priced flattery sold by cheap people.
I can afford a below-minimum wage living but definitely not the thinking. I can dream!
We all wish the best for the others but seldom take part to make it come true.
And you think a falling star will notice your wish if it falls that fast?
You should understand your prayers more, than memorize them.
The joy of doing something is far more sensible than having the fun of almost everything.
Never put too much effort in fun, nor even fall in love with it because literally, it’s just fun!
Fun never fills an empty space inside anyone, it always stay on the surface.
People mask themselves of fun if they sometimes lose their face of joy.
And you will learn that laughter is not genuine happiness, intelligence is not success, camaraderie works best if less and tears dries out only if it flow.
I was once starved enough to swallow a flattery, my heart got sick and my spirit near lapsed.
The incapacity to love is the advantage of hesitation. To refuse a chance is a marriage to misery.
Love has its own strange language only two people understand and the others don’t.
Good memories with friends are written in the ink of sincerity, from the pen’s tip of respect, and by a gentle hand of understanding.
Some sadness are self-made.
I’m too afraid to know what’s in Chicken Soup for the “Chicken” Soul.
Every time I think about how the bees work hard for a honey, it makes me like Mondays.
I’m a priceless soul occasionally on sale.
It’s when I started to become stubborn I finally learn.
Some people couldn’t compromise a small amount of honesty even if it would cost them a huge loss of trust later.
Let’s pile-up good memories with people and we will always be missed.
Should I consider myself versatile if I enjoy some spiritual moment of godlessness for awhile?
I have to stop walking if the road I’m taking is achingly tiring going on circling.
Repeated mistakes are made by people who completely misunderstood their lessons.
I find myself sometimes in a painful battle in keeping a bottle of my own wine morals and yes, it’s good for my heart.
The intolerant always blame the world of his lack, to people and his self he feebly makes a mock.
Flattery is like a fragmented sentence of adjectives, no verbs. When conjugated with sense it appears like a riddle of endless guessing. But words of bare sincerity does not only make a good story line, but a song.
I know I can’t keep on crossing my fingers if the law of murphy takes effect.
We make our own rules and later break them. Then be our own judge as well!
There is no need for a cheat on a love game. You want to win, you exit the play.
Some people just fall into their own worth, and not in love.
Easy to deny things that we resent, and always brag on things that we misrepresent.
Isn’t it tiring to keep on running in our own circle of mistakes?
Sometimes we need to learn our lessons seriously on people who never take us seriously.
Don’t satisfy people who starve you. You may not serve them the same dish they offer you, go feed them but not as much as you do.
Unhappiness is a product of wrong choices and reactions in life, and not as a strike of situation we need to swallow and consider it a strife.
The only people who really understand you are those who uses their ears and not their mouth to listen to you.
In love we allow ourselves to be stupid and abused sometimes. Then later be awakened by a pinch of reality telling us to let go and get a new hair cut, and a new love.
The only people who deserve honesty are those who can afford to give it back.
Love needs no painful persuasion, nor consideration out of sympathy. We all need to be really and not trying hard to be in-love.
Why give people a cake of your time if they can only afford you a crumb of theirs?
It is not necessary to take a single step on taking chances with people if we knew in the first place we can’t reach and meet them half-way.
No matter how long and rocky the road we’re traveling, we must always take time to look back. We might have dropped or left something behind as we passed some humps and bumps.
Somehow we should only look at the object plainly as it is and try not to ornament and colorize it in our minds. The eyes and the brain are still two distinct organs that might work together but still need to function separately sometimes.
We always overlook the others’ importance if we are too much coated with our own arrogance.
… more to come still under moderation.
Updated 29 September 2011
































