Wearing fake happiness is as good as smearing foundation. A bit of moisture drains it all.

Why wait for your happiness to come from your future blessings, when this moment already has all you need to live happily?

An evil mind will always live with the ghosts of its decisions and actions.

And one day when you wake up, you happen to realise that your battle isn__ with the man you had got into a brawl with the other day, it isn__ with a friend turned foe, it isn__ with those parents who chose to give up on you, it isn__ with the bus driver for not having waited until you got in, it isn__ with the employer who cancelled the application to your leave, it isn__ with the examiner who resolved into failing you, it isn__ with the woman who did not reciprocate your feelings, it isn__ with child who dropped his ice-cream cone on you, it isn__ with your ill fate and it isn__ with that superior being above you. Your battle, your fight isn__ against the world but against yourself and the only way to come through all of it and beyond, to win, is improvement, self-improvement which needs to be gradual and progressive with the transverse of each day.

The fate of your dream lies in your actions.

I wish I knew how to get you back. And apparently fate won't let me give up"From Central Park Song: a Screenplay