WHEN I WAS LOST IN DARKNESS,I FELT MYSELF LIKE ARMLESS,MY HEART BECOME HOPELESS,ALL I HAD WAS MY WEAKNESS,TILL I FIND MORNING BRIGHTNESS
The day when the fire that we had lit in our minds reaches our hearts, we will start turning every person that we come in contact with into ashes. We become the ghosts that we always feared.
The AI does not hate you, nor does it love you, but you are made out of atoms which it can use for something else.
Be nice to people... maybe it'll be unappreciated, unreciprocated, or ignored, but spread the love anyway. We rise by lifting others.
Rejection is an opportunity for your selection.
Just because your heart is beating, doesn't mean you're alive.
You are what you post. Proper netiquette makes you a good user. NetworkEtiquette.net
One love, one heart, one destiny.
The missing link between humans and apes? It's certainly those brutes who haven't yet learned to respect privacy.
Why this candle?Why this cake?The day of my birth is not today.I was born when you said, 'Hey.
I count my blessings as follows:1) I'm alive.2) Beauty is in the world all around me.3) I share my love with everyone and not just a select few.4) I give thanks to whoever made and created us no matte...