Don’t think that you’re smarter; they all are stupid. Your achievements are not achievements at all; they’re just as normal as breathing, as normal as walking and wondering how beautiful some things can be. They’re as simple as your ups and your downs too.

You can’t live imagining all the time you could’ve spent living. Standing opposite is betrayal; even without doing that, you’re betraying yourself. Your face is a reflection of your home, so it must be as clean as your home is. Your voice is a sound, not a noise, even if it gets lost somewhere noisy. Your mind is a built-up city, but don’t think you’re the architect.

Make everyone wonder how beautiful the city can be, but never take it too personally. You can judge, but you must keep it to yourself, and you must keep the judgments of others even deeper. Expressions on your face can be only inside of it. Standing in front of the mirror; there are everyone and no one at the same time. You’re a face of a thousand faces, even if they’re already dead. But you must keep yourself alive, even if no one recognizes you at all.