It feels weird but really good to be still awake at this time of the day. It is as if all the rational thoughts have finally given away and the sentiments have dominated. For a long time I was unable to sense this feeling of hope in the air that life could be still more beautiful than it already was.

One quote from the Simpson that makes my heart drop, (which I certainly did not quite expect from this commercial comedy cartoon), ‘ Dear **, I must leave you; why, I cannot tell you; where, you cannot know; how, I haven’t decided. But whenever the wind blows, I hear the whisper of your name…’ Great quote it was…

I don’t understand how my logic is putting all these together, but to think that we still have a lot to live up to and live on for, it feels great. We are just creating precious memories here and that’s probably why we should enjoy rather than feeling sorry ^^