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(My) Quote of the day:

You have probably bemoaned the mercilessly swift pace of time, how fast it went by; while your heart still lingers on the fleeting and tantalizing threads of the past. It's ok, because:

Bemoaning me: Alas, why time flies so fast, while my heart still lingers on the tantalizing threads of the past?

Oh, how fleeting, the moments which we once relished, now vanished, without at least a say of farewell!

How miserable, human beings, who concede defeat at the hands of the ruthless scheming!

When whispers a tranquil voice inside, tell me something that halts my blight:

Hey you, yes you, the one who succumbs to the dread of parting and splitting; crying at the corner, realizing one day they will become one with the dust.

Hey, it's not poetic or rhythmic or lyrical from here, 'cause I'm running out of ideas.

This is from the bottom of my heart. Yes, you can be sentimental at times, but don't let the somberness engulf you.

In which way do we come to life? Time brought us to life.

Where do we grow? In the flow of time.

You get to meet the ones you cherish, because time goes by.

Fear not the unsettling future lies ahead if you, nor the looming sight of eternal oblivion.

The very moment you're breathing, deserves your full attention and cherishes, for it's the signal that your heart is beating.

For as long as your heart is beating, let it beat the loving and passionate pulse, make it beat for you, for your beloved.