God is in His heaven. All's right with the world.

My mind's skittering of the edges. My mind's running itself ragged. I can't keep up, I dunno if it's stopped. I keep trying to keep up. Mayday, mayday !
It burns. My eyes feel tired, my shoulder ached. My lips can't smile.
I'm tired.

Nona manis, come to me.

I live for stories.
I don't know if I have any other goal or purpose in this life. Tell me, will You not ?
Please ?

I really don't know how people can be an island. You drift away, even if you tried to swim, sinking and drowning, past your stamina, and your eyes and mouth stung from the salt water, the wave kept you from reaching the shore.
Ever felt alone ?

I'm glad for friends. For companionship, for being there. If I never say thanks in my life to you all, I say it here, secluded and unseen.
Terima kasih sudah menjadi temanku.
Thank you for being my friends.


Sweet lady, datanglah padaku.

I am waiting.




Kiss and tell ? Kick ass and shut up.
Dance to me, step up lively, act under duress.
Be strong, stand up and deliver the blow.
Hit hard, hit fast, never give chance to your enemies to hit back.
Never show your weakness, make them a weapon.
You can't kill with weakness, you can kill with mercy, you can win through weakness.
Vini, vidi, vici. Et tu, Brute ?