-Anything you want to talk about?
Me: Yeah I think about death.

Be contented on what you have because not all the time you will get what you want...

I never really enjoyed being dead. There was far too many wars and far too many injustices going on in life that I felt the dying urge to enter the world, but for a short time, so that I could do something about it before returning back to my death bed.

If you always bring up the past then you will never make it to ones future.

From beneath the tears, hope remains...
Destroying all the fears captured in someone's heart releasing them from life's heavy chains...

Open your mind, shed your shell, lose yourself in sudden eternity, and find continuum beyond the horizon of our inevitable, inexorable finality.

There are two words that give wings to mortal men: humbleness and gratitude. Humbleness sanctifies one's soul but it is gratitude that puts a halo around one's heart.

I am an eight figure lying on the corners of the clouds.

I am made of pages
paragraphs and inspirations

Death may win the last fight, but remember you have beaten death so many times that it's only fair to let it have one victory over you.