飛吧。飛得更高，更遠。
迎著迷濛細雨尋找你的人生去吧。

如果那真的是我，我又該當如何？？？

"But I believe brick walls are there for a reason. They're not there to keep us out. They are there to give us a chance to show how badly we want something."

how badly do you want it?

(s)he's not that into you.

when do i start to feel miserable for myself?

dear my god, shall you bless us and hear our prayers..

sorry..

home.

you are the sun, rotating along your own axis.

i miss you badly.

who's/re in my shoes?

當想到所有幸福愉快的有天都將結束,我便感到傷心不已。

「情感常常是自傷的利器。當一個母親發現兒子並不珍惜母親，當一個女兒發現父親並不心疼女兒，當一個孤獨者發現太多朋友把他背棄，當一個改革者發現很多窮人一旦解放同樣會欺壓另一些窮人，他還能怎樣？當他發現自己事實上也參與過這種背棄和欺壓，他又能怎樣？」

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that's a broken heart torn into pieces, bleeding.

that painting simply means much to me.
if you know me, you will see.

點解要搞到自己咁辛苦?

kindly tell me how

like air.
you breathe in; and breathe out, w/o even leaving a trace in your lungs.
simply like cant hold tight w/o physic embraces.

but what is it?
how to interpret the intense meaning within this simple word?

i doubt. that's when i started to search love in google.

為著時間與空間分隔的將要來臨，我呆坐了很久。

how long have you stopped to stop by to try to understand what i am thinking or who i am?

how much more time it needs for me to come to the acceptance of the realisation that love is not all we want?

「短暫的笑或許讓人忘卻痛苦，卻是哭才令人覺悟到自己正在活著。」

Mr. Pitt, I can feel the thorns; and they are piercing.
I can sense the painfulness;
and it's swelling inside, growing stronger and stronger.
when a balloon stretched to its end, it bursts into air.
when I am pressed to my limit, I burst into tears.
sorry for my break-down, my dear.

=]

<3

tell me you love me.
love is everything for me.

extinction。

"If I were thinking clearly, Leonard, I would tell you that I wrestle alone in the dark, in the deep dark, and that only I can know. Only I can understand my condition. You live with the threat, you tell me you live with the threat of my extinction. Leonard, I live with it too."

生活艱難。

我想寫點什麼。
把值得銘記的，不堪回首的，
都用來填補我的欲言又止。

但，關於一切時間的流逝形成的糾結，
我，又該再從何說起。

Understanding?!

"You hold the answers deep within your own mind.
Consciously, you've forgotten it.
That's the way the human mind works.
Whenever something is too unpleasant, too shameful for us
to entertain, we reject it.
We erase it from our memories.

But the answer is always there."