Agonizing future, because thoughts make it so.
The standards of expectations vs satisfaction value everything to what it’s set to be.
No reason to live? On the full half we see no reason to die.
It’s true, tough days are memorable, but they hold the least feelings to explore.
You had so much to do in the fast-rate days; I liked the slow meaningless days… better.
My dreams have always been better than reality; moreover, they’re free; yet, fake; nevertheless, they feel real.
People shamelessly admit that seeking happiness is a life goal.
Ironic how a feeling is the best a reality can bring just as an illusion can.
It’s why in such uncertain unsymmetrical times, they both mostly matter just about the same.