He lived like a devil and died like a saint

Sometimes your dream is so special that... you can't kill it. You can't die even if you try. Life will find a way to fulfill it, and a way to keep you alive. Because the Earth needs dreamers to survive.

He lived like a devil and died like a saint. Life is paradoxical, but I believe that I could also be the person I am today, if life would have cut me with happiness, instead of pain. I would be the same. I didn’t need the pain to grow, or be who I really am inside of me. Because life, life cuts you like a precious stone and shows the brilliance of your essence…but maybe we can learn also with joy and happiness, and turn into the same persons, just happier. We don’t need pain to learn

A human lifeIs the time that happenswhileThe Earth takes a breakFor you to livebetweenInhaling and exhaling your soulfrom the un-endless spaceNamed infinity

Sometime rhetoric was just another way to lie and impress persons, and he knew this

Sometimes the world around you makes you do things you would never do out of the circumstances.

how long is forever when you can stop the time for a while to see...the sunrise?

You say good-bye, and you think you'll be free. But I'll be awaiting you, in your final destiny.

No matter how you die, or what action you take, since you're born,life is just a Suicide Game.