Dreams and Happiness are...drugs. And the pain that follows is not less than a sharp knife...or a sharp-nail. It bleeds without blood. You just feel it. With every sense you have got on every single inch of earth in every tiny part of the minute you live. It compels you to feed...yourself...

Watch your dreams and watch our friends. Take time and watch your friend again with sharpened eyes. Turn on your dreams again watch them again then watch your friends once more and know who to keep away and who to keep nearer