Escapades begin here.

Blessed are they who see beautiful things in humble places where other people see nothing.

All I know is that I’ve wasted all these years looking for something, a sort of trophy I’d get only if I really, really did enough to deserve it. But I don’t want it anymore, I want something else now, something warm and sheltering, something I can turn to, regardless of what I do, regardless of who I become. Something that will just be there, always, like tomorrow’s sky. That’s what I want now, and I think it’s what you should want too. But it will be too late soon. We’ll become too set to change. If we don’t take our chance now, another may never come for either of us.

You can love someone so much…But you can never love people as much as you can miss them.

Accept the fact that you are not perfect and see how much easier it is to breathe.

Remember that everyone you meet is afraid of something, loves something and has lost something.

Success is liking yourself, liking what you do, and liking how you do it.