Reaper with an inflatable Scythe™

You are clowning yourself when you work yourself to death every day. Take a breather, joke around and call it a day.

It is common for bystanders to not believe in stone skipping and moving on until they took their first step. They throw the pebble, thinking it will drown by itself and lose all hope and motivation. Instead, it kept on jumping, making ripples continuously and bringing in positive impacts and self improvements to their life.

There will only be one anesthetist for your own heartbreak and that's you, who will put all efforts in coming up with the best narcotics, for the sake of numbing your chest and emotional pain. When all plans fail, you will be left dying in the back alley with a broken heart, your withering soul finally be set free.

Valuing Beskar over other possessions is probably a Mandalorian's goal, yet protecting younglings is the true ultimate way for the people of Mandalore.

Nobody could escape the cold-blooded scythe from the Grim Reaper, but one wins death by acknowledgement, honour and moving forward.

No one is doomed to eternity in this world. It takes time to hone the Slayer's senses and skills, learn all godly blinks and dodges to outmaneuver the Marauder, and drive his Crucible into the Icon of Sin in the end, forever breaking the curse of destiny and fate.

Minding your own business sounds like an easy task. Yet for some, it is very tempting to pry into other people's privacy box with their nosy lever. It's too late for them to realize that the chest is a Pandora's box filled with horrifying secrets, releasing the curse of ruining their relationships and irreversible consequences to their lives.

The beauty of monochrome takes away the facade of vibrant colours and sweet lies. What's left behind are the rawest forms of lines and patterns, logic and reality, and the infinite shades of harsh truth penetrating right through your eyes.

Entropy is the natural order of the universe. I simply catalyze the process.

That moment when your fist hits the mirror is the breaking point of yourself. You smile, you feel relieved, and you stare at the reflections of your suffering in life on the broken shards for the last time before they fly towards you and kill you.

The Law of Surprise makes the most unwelcoming guest in the party. It's unpredictable, yet one must honor the custom and protect the promise made, ultimately fulfilling the unchallengeable destiny.

The prism of open-mindedness is the key to untangle controversies. Even a narrow unicoloured light can disperse into a wide spectrum of perspectives, where the rainbow slices through the clouded mind in the sky, eventually arriving at the holy land of new discoveries and viewpoints.

Everyone has an aerial drone inside their body, where success falls only on those who utilize their drone for scouting enemies and traps, linking them in their neural network and using EMP blasts to disable threats coming in their pathway, making their enemy unable to decrypt their next move.

Mastering a particular discipline is basically a journey in the Masters of the Mystic Arts. First you learn the basic spell codes, what comes next relies on your creative and wild mind where you combine various techniques together to generate the most complex and strangest enchantment, ascending to the level of the Sorcerer Supreme.