I do not worry about the beauty of the world, neither do I care, but it is all dark and dirty when you are not around.

If you try you would never be alone; because the whole world is tired of loneliness.

Love and loneliness, they are both coincidences.

Forget the beauty, comfort, love and enjoyment. You must to be enough tough on yourself to be strong on others.

Humans always love and hate each other for a reason; beauty or talent, hard working or wealth. If you want to be loved give them a reason.

Fuck the world and never tell them I love you.