And then.. in one late night, we talked, and realised we've been keeping inside the same secret all along, now laughing why we've kept it away from each other.

The Blerch ruined my days. My entire week. No. More than just a week. Oh Blerch! theoatmeal.com/blog/just...

The binge was worth it you said.. you keep forgetting how crazy your body can riot dies

Sometimes, the strength isn't about being strong at all: it's just about not giving up.

Loneliness.

This isolation can be extreme.

Time should be spent prioritizing, and then taking action from the outcome of it.

The day I fell down on my head, one of the
worst injury, he asked "Who are you comparing against?" He doesn't understand: I want to push myself to be the best that I can, against the slob I could always be.

Most people have the typical means of achieving happiness. For some of us, we can only appreciate what little we have within the immense limits not present to the rest, and strive for a means to happiness.

That's something no one can take away from you, ever.