To make Art is to relate and compare
At the end, Aesthetics is all that matters
Only love can make you rationalize evil
You never look it, till you do it.
A life of chores awaits every idealist
It is sad, when nobody wants what you have, it is more so when you don't know when to stop
Ideal Love is like looking for a particular green pearl in a bag full with emeralds
You write better when you don’t write at all
How then do we keep secrets, when you are all you seek to hide
Religion is the last veil of the human psyche
When you want to find it it opens up to you too
Are you sure, maybe you are right! The end to all arguments that aren’t worth it.
You know a man by the music he listens to
Look at the mirror, till you see all your faces blur
Friendships and relationships are like gardens, someone must play gardener
Do your bit, even if it means doing everything
When you can see the trap, it is natural if you want to dance in front of it
Religious advertisement is the use of human frivolities like gold to entice people into an illusion of eternity. Such as gold and virgins’
Lay all your burden on yourself and suffer as you should
Never make yourself out to me anybody’s price
The conscience of martyrdom works when the ghost is troublesome
Nobody is home
Intuition is playing possibilities into oblivion
The society’s whip hates threshold
Every writer expresses his knowledge of the few truth, when you read you know it too
Sadly, the price of loneliness is just as steep
Call your emotions by their name and shame them
When you retract a handshake you reduce the other's hand's reach
Loneliness should never allow you confuse common courtesy for love
Be curious all time, even in the assurance of love
By Victor Samuel
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