Love and hatred only deal with feelings; they do not understand (the) logic.

The sweetness of a kiss is not in two lips, touching each other; it is in the feelings that bring and keep them together.

After applying to hundreds of scholarships I finally felt that we are also beggars, no different than others, we are not on the street, uneducated, but we are sitting in front of computers with years of hardworking and repeatedly begging each and everyone to sponsor and support our education, not because we deserve, but we cannot afford.

I project myself to love and devote my time and attention to someone without a reason, so at least I can give someone the feelings of being the most special person in someone’s life.

Words are just words; it is the feelings that make them special.

Across the oceans, in the middle of the rivers and at the peak of mountains; nothing can ever change my feelings for you.

Sin is the delusion of our feelings; while crime is the delusion of our actions.

How can I blame others, when I cannot stop myself committing crimes?

The problem with our feelings is we don’t understand whether we are in love or we wanted to have sex.