Next to the highest peak of happiness, there’s the deepest gap of pain.
There is no wilderness. There is only our inability to fill the emptiness in which we live ...
A life without love is like a year without spring.
The others wolves would devour me if they could know that my roar is, in reality, a crying.
We start to die when we no longer have the power to choose.
Time is a beast who has the immense patience to swallow everything.
Follow AzQuotes on Facebook, Twitter and Google+. Every day we present the best quotes! Improve yourself, find your inspiration, share with friends