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if i look back, i am lost
we're not kids anymore.
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Sometimes people don't want to hear the truth; because they don't want their illusions destroyed.
- Friedrich Nietzsche
"Be careful with the things you 'eat'"
You are what you consume: physically, mentally, and emotionally.
Every choice matters: the food you eat,
the TV shows and movies you watch,
the social media content you engage with,
the people you spend time with,
the conversations you have,
and the knowledge you absorb —
all of it shapes your mindset, your habits, and your personal growth.
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To be human is to feel and to notice. Even the smallest things: the way someone sighs quietly, the way the evening turns a little colder, the way you wish to hold someone’s hand just a little longer ...
To notice the gaze of a cat curling beside you, the quiet warmth of a book in your hands, or how the air smells just before the rain.
It’s not about being perfect, but about being alive. Staying warm, even when everything inside feels tired.
Not turning away when things get hard, but truly being there.
To be human is to be understood, even in silence. To still be gentle, even when you're a little broken.
It’s about honesty, about trying, about staying — no matter what ...
Don't share your deep consciousness with a shallow soul.
The moon is beautiful , isn't it ?
In the end, it wasn’t fate or circumstance that tore us apart—it was fear, disguising itself as logic, pride, and hesitation.
It wore different faces—silence when words were needed, distance when closeness begged to stay, and doubt when love was right in front of us. It spoke the same language in both our hearts, convincing us that leaving was safer than risking the fall.
Time moves like the tide, pulling things in, washing things away. The hurt, the longing, the weight of moments that once felt unbearable. I used to think some things would stay forever, but even the heaviest waves break against the shore. And in the end, everything passes. Just like it always does.
And so, we walked away—not because we didn’t care, but because fear made us believe we had no other choice.
"how I wish to be independent, live alone, and not grieve for anyone"
Guys can you write a suitable, meaningful, and beautiful sentence for this picture?
Love ?)