This I would wish, that there was no time or sleep. No more past, or future, and everything we did was good the first time, for the day. Without the need of looking back to learn from the past, and no future to hope for the better. No more tiredness, or having a need to dream, and no nightmares to fear. If there was a second time, this is how I would like to start over.

All she wanted was a family, all he wanted was fame; as their relationship famished.

Don’t pass on your passions, to settle in the stale normality. Endure. Strive. Ensure.

Don't let the eyes guide the heart, but have the heart guide the eyes.

When I awake thinking of dreams I slept on, I often wonder, if the dreams ever wake up thinking of me?

Every corner and room of a house will carry memories, make these the most pleasurable times you shared with your family.

Let the night take you. Let the stars evaporate into your dreams. Let sleep be the only comfort for you to believe.

Don't let reality, get in way of your dreams.

Life is like the dirt we bury our dreams and fears in. It blemishes the way. As things tend to grow by the rain of our belief or doubts.