If you were to love, love not for the lust that you yearn but the rather the pain that you earn with it. Remember though that the ones who brave the pain are eternally bound in Cupid's chain. It is these chains that many of us fear. The fear of losing the freedom of choosing for self. The fear of placing the needs of our better halves before our own. The fear is understandable for history has taught us to despise and the society has given us the chance to entice. However, if you were to pause and think ever about - love - then do remember that the chain which upon acceptance binds you in amour is the same which upon rejection arrests us to an ague called lonesome depression. Few survive in love, but fewer without it.

One day I woke up and realized no amount of love, care, pain, hurt, anger, or retribution could ever transform those who are evil into good or kind people. That day I let go; I stopped caring for them, gave up any hope for their souls, and knew they were never worthy of me or my time.

Some people are meant to frame your destiny but not reach the destined destination with you.

If a woman laughs when you hurt her, you ought to cry, for you have lost her; if she cries, you may laugh, for you have a worthy soulmate.

If you were to love, love not for the lust that you yearn but the rather the pain that you earn with it.

You shall find true happiness once you have learnt to accept your loneliness.

Get up, work out, eat well, enjoy the moment, be present and show up for people who need your love; family, friends, less privileged, your followers. Appreciate love and remember, the journey is more important than the destination.

Embrace all. Help some. Trust few. Harm none.

What I cannot tough, remains a memory, I am blinded by an imagined light. A remembrance of what can never be

What I cannot touch, remains a memory. I am blinded by an imagined light. A remembrance of what can never be.

Forgive those who hurt you yesterday.Reward those who help you today.Remember those who help you tomorrow.

We shall find true happiness once you have learnt to accept your loneliness.

Thoughts can only hurt you with your permission, feelings can only wound you with your consent, experiences can only damage you with your authorization; life can only ruin you with your approval.

You need to keep hurting until you realise you never needed to hurt in the first place.

It is incredible how many hurts can be healed by the two words, 'I'm sorry.

Bigots often like to say they're the ones being hurt as they oppress and hurt others. Never fall for the 'pity the privileged' routine.

React with how can I help you versus how can I hurt you.

You will not get hurt unless you will give the permission.

And they can’t understand, what hurts more— Missing the other person, or pretending not to.

You are not broken.Someone who did not love you,convinced you, you are...