For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast, And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed; And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill, And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still!.



If I could be your wing, even if it cost my life, I shall continue to stay here, by your side.



There is nothing scarier than tossing, and no one is there.



We'll win together.



Rather than be someone who hurts others, be someone who is hurt. Kind people can be happy like that.



Once u fall the only way to go is back up. And im Telling u itz not that easy.