"Bu odamlar orasida yoki man ortiqchaman, yoki kimdir kam."

To love is suffering, and there is no love otherwise.

— Fyodor Dostoevskiy.

"The sun is a daily reminder that we too can rise again from the darkness, that we too can shine our own light."

— I am an old man with a young body.

"Your hand is cold, mine burns like fire. How blind you are, Nastenka!"

Fyodor Dostoevskiy

The seats are empty. The theater is dark. Why do you keep acting?

Let your kindness be like rain that doesn’t think about who to fall on.

Are you okay?
No, next question.

Can't wait to have a mature relationship where there's no social media drama, no ex-boyfriend trying to sneak in,
no "best-friends".

— Just two mature souls ready to love.

The road to heaven feels like hell.

The road to hell feels like heaven.