You can be mean if you want, but it can’t defeat humility.
You can be heartless if you want, but it can’t override compassion.
You can be stubborn if you want, but it won’t overcome affection.
You can make it a battle if you want, but it won’t end in satisfaction.
You will win the quarrel, but you will lose the person.
Sometimes you expect too much from people, who consider you so much less important. They end up hurting you even without knowing the depth of the impact.
Expectations hurt. Ignorance hurts. Ill treatment hurts. But, rift hurts more.
I have enough battles to fight everyday. Enough reasons to cry every night before I sleep. I don’t need more thoughts to keep me up late nights, I don’t need more people to hurt me.
I am better off alone instead. I might laugh lesser, live lesser, but I will also cry lesser.
You cannot fly. You have no wings. You cannot soar high, not on others’ backs. So, quit dreaming about the sky when your destiny binds you to the lands.
I don’t need temporary things in my life.
Life follows a strange mysterious clock. It has a hysterical sense of timing certain things. You may spend all your life waiting for that one thing to happen, and life will drag you to almosts and then ruin it. Until, one fine day, when you least expect it, it becomes a reality in front of your eyes, and changes your life forever.
You may keep wishing and wanting and waiting, but good things will happen to you in their own good time.