We are phrases. Less spoken.

Cinderella’s glass shoe was the perfect size…. So why did it slip off as she ran? - It must have been to attract the attention of Prince Charming… I don’t see any other explanation.

When dawn comes, that memory gradually distances… Tonight, I will bring it to sleep with me, so that it will not be taken away by the waves of the night…

How do you give up? Is it done by deciding to give up and following through with it? Or is it by taking steps away from your true feelings?

Words aren´t the only way to tell someone how you feel.

Often times,people say that only the closest of friends fight. But, really, fighting is just a conflict between two individuals. After all, humans cannot understand each others solely by telling the truth. It’s impossible to stay away from being hurt for a lift time. But, try your best not to hurt those around you. I really think that’s how it should be.

When dawn comes,that memory gradually distances…Tonight,I will bring it to sleep with me,so that will not be taken away by the waves of the night…

To wish for your own happiness is sometimes coupled with another’s unhappiness. Since I couldn’t pray for my own happiness, I prayed to the moon in the night sky for the happiness of the one whose warm hand I held

You choose to give up or make an effort. There are only these two choices for humans to choose from. You have to honestly tell them your feelings. The rest is up to them. To make an effort, or to give up would then be their choice. It was the same for you. It’s the same for everyone.

As time passes by, the day will come when everything will fade to memories. But, those miraculous days, when you and I along with everyone else, searched together for just that one thing will continue revolving forever somewhere deep in my heart as my bittersweet memory.

When there’s something you can’t understand no matter how much you think about it, you can’t let yourself brood over it forever.

…Crying is a nosebleed of the heart. If you trip while running down a hallway, you’ll get a nosebleed. If you trip in life, you’ll cry…

Life is like an incessant series of problems, all difficult, with brutal choices, and a time limit. The worst thing you can do is to make no choice, waiting for the ideal conclusion to present itself.

But I always think, that I will always cherish all my memories to the end. Even if they are sad memories that hurt me so deeply. Even if it’s so sad that I wish I could forget about them forever.
If I can bear with them and not run away form them. Then someday… Someday it will make me a stronger person. I want to believe that no memories should ever be… Forgotten forever…

Admiration is a feeling furthest away from understanding.

No matter what happens, I’ll keep on moving. Until this life runs out of me, I’ll keep on walking.