What if the world is void of color won't our breath be the only beauty we see

The world is a stage. Life is an act... Just a balancing act.

We do things, and forget, and when our acts come for us, we don't know

Don't search for external validation for your deeds. Search within.

We realize after the time has passed.

Danger comes with good times.

Hard moments pay amazing prices.

Aging is the physique, Advancing is knowledge, Poor is the lack of experience.

Don't let us be sad over the countless flaws we made cause the imperfection in our soul protects the perfection in our heart

Race with the smoke that whispers in your head you will be a hero