All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages.
As You Like It Act 2, scene 7, 139–143
-shakespeare

i feel like goin back into reclusion like in sem 1 and stuff... for some reason it'll affect alot of things. which is why....... i dun feel like talkin to noone.i dun feel like listening to noone.i dun feel like anth anymore...


we were born into this world for a reason. but many a times, reasons seem to escape us.
there are no true friends in this world yet everyone is a true enemy. as close as friends may be, there is noone in this world more trustworthy than yourself. & for this sole reason, i trust noone.