I wish I am not as troubled by love as I am. On the other hand, it wouldn’t be love if I am not troubled by it, would it?
If I have little time left to live and I would feel a sense of urgency, I guess I haven’t lived much.
I let love be my motivation, my purpose and my goal because it is the one thing that I can feel so intensely to make me feel alive.
It is sweetness. It is pain. It is the only thing I feel most of the time.