I apologize to myself for trusting everyone, believing everyone, being kind to them, giving them my all, and thinking that their hearts were like mine, and that they would do good to me in return for my kindness. But no, it wasn't like that. The more I did good, the more I felt bad about it. And I realized that I shouldn't do good, at least not to someone I know how bad they are. Unfortunately, I can't be hard-hearted. In the end, I still show kindness. I care. Maybe it's my worst or maybe it's my best quality.

I prefer the absolute darkness that is mine to the light that shines on others.

My dear, you are not an eyeliner that I will continue to do until you are perfect.

I'm sorry, I spent eighty percent of my life alone in my room. I don't need you like you think.

He asked where hell was. He said, "Find a heart that cannot love anyone."

I'm like a first aid kit, only visible in times of need.

نمیدونم اخه آدما چه مرگشونه ؛ دستشون خالی ولی تیزی تو حرفشونه..

Even if we break up, I will never tell anyone your problems and secrets. No matter how upset I am with you, I will never abuse the trust you once had in me.

"If you look at other people's food, your own will get cold. I'm not talking about food."

And in the end, it all comes back to my mom; my mom.

Everything comes back to the sentence; love yourself and don't care about others. For example, I used to care about everything too much, but not now. Now I'm like this: one person wants to leave; one wants to stay, so stay. Someone said bad things about me behind my back, so tell them; look, I'm never going to become a bad person because of other people's bad words. Just know yourself and believe that emotions are useless. Stick to your sport, your work, yourself, and your life. Focus on yourself.