“What is a Marriage to you?” “Sacred” (because this answer is what’s expected and very often repeated)

Tying the knot does not automatically make you holy. It does not permit you to erase your sins or rewrite your past.

Married, you are not a new or renewed man. You are by all means the same exact person playing a totally different game.

Marriage is a bond - will tie you the ground, or rather to another person’s hip for a lifetime.

You do not marry because you need to be in control of situations, or break free from the grasp of your parents, or because you simply have to because really, what else is there to do?

Marriage means working it out. It ensures the other one never leaves you, and if that one person decides to, you have all the right to make it one hell of a time to go through.

Marriage is settling down with someone because seriously, once your hairline and metabolism rate decreases, who else would wanna do you?

Hell, if you were a George Clooney, you’d stay single as long as you can.

Si Pengemis mengaduh perit kepada Malaikatnya “be.b..bengisnya takdirrr…”

“Everything will be o.k”

What is o.k? just alive is also o.k.

“Then settle for alive.”

italian master designer enzo mari on his heart.

Hikayat si Ratna yang Tidak Seberapa

Kurang sedikit tiga dekad panjang umurnya, dia memilih untuk lena. Tidur kerana tidak mahu lupa, juga malas hidup dalam jaga.

Fikirnya kalau hidup ini umpama mimpi, teruslah dia dibuai syahdu. Tidak kusut kilau dunia, tidak sesak nyawa dengan adab manusia. Mimpi elok; Suralayanya. Mimpi buruk; masygul sendiri.

Di atas katilnya dia menelangkung, menelangkup, mengereng, mengerang. Di situ lah dia menyorok bawah cengkerang. Biar jiwanya meratap, mengilai dalam sedu, sebak tawanya, tiada siapa perlu tahu.

Dia beradu tidak perlu dengar bingit celoteh orang-orang yang mahu peduli. Bebas gerak geri, bebas akal dan hati.

Dan kalau Suri itu maksudnya Puteri, di katil itu dialah Permai-Suri.

Puteri kepada wilayah Permai, lena dalam damai.

“Tidurlah wahai Permaisuri, pejam mata…”

Permaisuri tidur sepanjang riwayatnya.

Zzz..

*Tuanku tidur dengan gundik-gundiknya.

"One thing good in your life - you've got me. Even I don't have me."

True, I am blessed with many great friends. So great that I don’t deserve them.

I must have done something right to have all of you.

I can’t be that bad at all.

:)

Karma is crap invented by bitter sour-grapes who just want to feel better about themselves and refuse to let others live true to their conscience.

Life is a journey: Everyone is bound to experience heartache, everyone will eventually find themselves hurting others, we’ll all regret, and always always, we’ll find ourselves at the losing end.

Happiness happens to everyone too. No sour- grape can take that away from us, right babe?.