There is no person in the world who is made to handle every punch that's thrown at them. We aren't made that way... We're made to get mad, upset, sad, be hurt, stumble and fall. But that's what makes us stronger in the end, by learning from the things that hurt us the most
My eye catches the window and I see the city. And all the people just… there. And I think: what’s the point of knowing yourself, if you’re all alone?