'you belong in the circus. not in theaters.'

she said, ‘later, when you are old enough to grow your nails, wise enough to decide which color to apply on them, careful enough to paint them pretty, and responsible enough to take a good care of them, right then, i will tell.’
‘i will tell you my most embarrassing story, so you will be able to put your head up, knowing that i had been on a point so low, way lower than anywhere you had been.’
‘i will tell you my worst mistake, not in order to let you repeat them and make you feel like it is okay to do, but to make you a brave person by realizing that nobody has ever been living their lives perfectly, not even me.’

when the time is right. when the time is right.

why is it that..

everytime the tendency of going insane went somewhere too near to the 'unbearable' level, the ONLY thing i went to mess up with of all the objects in the whole world would be: my hair.