A…

… day comes when you stop dreaming.

And start living your dream.

Some…

… people stay with you out of convenience.

And they call it love.

… is to reality what baking powder is to a cake.

… road of regrets leads nowhere else than bitterness.

… is what is dreamt about by a child, dreaded by an adult, and regretted by an old person.

… people are not strong.

They are just agressive.

… don’t mind failing.

I mind loosing hope in trying.