A stroll.
"and that's when I asked myself, where has all my worrying got me?"
Khaled Siddiq
A thought.
7.37am, Malaysian Time
"and that's when I asked myself, where has all my worrying got me?"
Khaled Siddiq
"Why do people take great pains, to paint or to take photographs?"
"Why do they try to capture or hold on to a particular memory?"
"Perhaps that helps them to remember, how it is like, to feel...""It's not about capturing or holding on to a memory, but more of, wanting to remember, how it is like, to feel..."
"So often, it seems to be an almost indescribable quality, a concept that's difficult to recognise due to it being so unquantifiable. And yet, you will know when you have it. When the food in your fridge comes together in a wholesome meal that satisfies the family; when your paycheque stretches more than you ever imagined it could; when being with your loved ones fills you with contentment; when you experience joy in the simplest of things; when your fears and worries no longer overwhelm you so much; when difficult times are bearable because you know that they're a means of bringing you closer to Allah; when you don't feel the gnawing urge to make more, spend more, accumulate more; when good things happen unexpectedly and you're eager to share the benefits with others; when you find yourself indifferent to shallow societal standards and are happy with living your life your own way... all of these are signs of barakah in your life. Outward wealth or meeting arbitrary standards set by others are no marker of how blessed you are. How you feel about what you already have, however, most certainly is. Verily, Allah is the source of all blessing and He is the Most Generous to His slaves."
Sister Zainab
The word "love" in the Qur’an appears in over 90 places but interestingly it does not define the word love but speaks about the very first consequence of love - "committing". Islam talks about commitment. If you truly love, then commit. If you do not commit, then your claim of love is not real.
Sheikh Yassir Fazaga
To my mind, the greatest reward and luxury of travel is to be able to experience everyday things as if for the first time, to be in a position in which almost nothing is so familiar it is taken for granted.
Bill Bryson
Sitting in bed. Thinking all sorts. Just what is the next phase in life? The path that ought to be trod upon? Drifting aimlessly in this transitional life, letting it slide a breath at a time. Opportunities at bay. To pursue in knowledge enrichment, chasing after the sustenance to this very soul or to choose to remain in this static stance?
Truth be told, many of us are where we are now due to the support and guidance we received from others. Be it our family members, neighbours, teachers, friends or absolute strangers, these respected individuals impart their life’s lessons to us and help shape us to be the people we are today. Most importantly, they believed in our potential, and that provided the driving force for us to move forward and aim for the best. This is the message we would like to deliver and inculcate in the minds of these children. That they too, have it in themselves, to make full use of this golden opportunity, to be the person they aspire to be. We are not here just to provide a quality education; we are here to provide them hope for a better tomorrow.
People cannot perfectly understand each other. They can't even understand themselves. Understanding a hundred percent of anything is impossible. So, people endeavor to learn about themselves and others. That's what makes life interesting.

Humans cannot create from nothingness, humans cannot accomplish anything without holding on to something, humans are not gods.
If I were the rain, that binds together the earth and the sky, who in all eternity will never mingle, would I be able to bind two hearts together?
Orihime, Bleach
虽然有很多事儿要跟你说
但我始终无法诉说
所以心里老是感到压抑和无奈
我该怎么办
也许我该放弃这一刻
12.40am.
The rain has stopped.
Sitting in my room.
With a single thought.
"As though I am talking to the moon ..."
Anyone who keeps the ability to see beauty never grows old.
Franz Kafka
One at a time.
4.52pm Malaysian Time