A coward, even afraid of happiness, will hurt him when he touches cotton, and he will even be hurt by happiness.
The one who can control desire is called a saint, and the one who cannot control sinners is a sinner.
The most regrettable thing in my life is that the people who pushed me to hell once took me to heaven.
Sad, sad, put on your headphones, put on a song, get a good night's sleep, and when you wake up, put on a mask of hypocrisy and smile.
Pretend that we have feelings, the reality is too cruel,
A face of Morde's emotion is needed
Keep the hurt in your heart and feel it silently
Our youth never ends
When we, hurt
Hide in the bed and cry!