“Tell me the story about how the sun loved the moon so much, he died every night to let her breathe"

“Do you really think anyone in this world, compares to you in my eyes?"

“I saw you face, I heard your name, felt the blood rushing through my veins. I still remember, how could i forget?"

“I loved her not for the way she danced with my angels, but for the way the sound of her name could silence my demons."

“The best kiss is the one that has been exchanged a thousand times between the eyes before it reaches the lips."

“But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.”