"عِشتُ وحيدًا، بقدرِ ما قيل لي بأنني صديق عظيم."

Try to fade away it may work

Every word has consequences, every silence, too.

Stop being afraid of what could go wrong and start being excited about what could go right.

But wrong things could screw my happiness over right things

No knows can understand you like you do

Sometimes you have to trust your own decisions, your own intuitions own visions feelings and dreams

This.

There are two types of people you will meet in your life, one will run a finger down the index of who you are and jump straight to the parts of you that peak their interest, the other will take their time reading through every one of your chapters and maybe unfold corners of you that inspired them most, you'll meet these two people; it is a given indeed, the third that you’ll never see coming, that one person who not only finishes your sentences, but keeps the book.