I am looking too much into the future that I am already missing what is going to be the past.
I do not live my life on the internet, I’m merely passing through.
The interest is lost when it’s not rare or unique anymore.
Deprive a man of information, it will drive him crazy.
I hate it when things have to come to an end.
I forget what I don’t want to remember.
Like a layered cake, the secrets stack.
Everyone shines in their own way.
Many things go both ways.
Sometimes life is easier when you do not compare so much!