Is love a glimpse into a reality we will never be able to touch?

Have you ever seen passion in the form of tears; have you stared love right in its eye?

Aching for you left a taste of blood in my mouth; washed away by the fountain of faith.

If I knew our last kiss
may be
my last chance on love,
would I have turned around and waved with a smile?

One glance
Our eyes locked
Rare love sealed
Forever

To love a beloved is actually more about be-loved than anything else.

Which is worse - living a lie in a loveless life, or loosing a love for the sake of truth?

You realize you are busy when sitting down and thinking about life's problems becomes a mere luxury.

Success lies within those who can perceive any painfull experience as only temporary.

Live like there's no tomorrow, but die with the future in mind.