She saw he light a cigarette. A little smoke lost her, that was she loved it.

7 billion smiles ;
and still yours is my favorite.

Sometimes my silence is just another word for my pain.

do not look back you are not going that way

I don't trust words anymore. I only trust actions. People can pretend to do a lot without being serious about it.

do not allow your loneliness to lower your standards

Good rrlation like a long chain in which every ring is attach with other and dependent if one ring is open then the all chain is break and brcome useless.