Happiness Is A Trap, We Fall Into This Trap So Easily, Run After It Until We Meet Our End

Happiness is a trap, we fall into this trap so easily, run after it until we meet our end

“So, are you gonna tell me what a deviant’s doing in the snow with a little girl?” “Her father was beating her. When I saw what was happening… Something snapped inside me. All of a sudden, I felt like her life was more important than mine. I had to protect her…”

The way anything is created defines it's purpose, we're born with an inherited urge for the pursuit of knowledge and thinking is the purpose of life

Shadows calm my soul, like an old friend who never leaves and shades of night dance with my soul, like two hopeless souls bound for eternity

Eyes speak such a beautiful language an interpretation of souls with the rhythms of beating heart which lips can't utter and universe has never discovered.

I know it hasn’t always been easy, but I want you to know I really appreciated working with you. That’s not just my Social Relations program talking, I– I really mean that. At least, I think I do…