Do you know how does it feel failing every day? No,You get used to it.

I enjoy writing alone, naked and unbothered.

Leaving one religion for the sake of another one is like breaking with a rapist for the sake of dating a misogynist.

No matter what they say in the conferences and symposiums about poverty and hunger in the world. At the end, they are the first one forgetting us.

You are the end of beauty and creativity one must have created so far.

If they can worship a weird creature, which is even not existed; why I must not worship a beautiful one who is already here.