My thoughts

I do believe in goodbyes. You break up, you miss her. But you forget that you will never meet her again. She will meet new people. She will go from liking iced lemon teas to liking Marlboros. Go from liking watching sunrises to waking up at 15:00. You will never meet her again

What’s worse? To have a big house and not having time to enjoy it. Or having all the time with your loved ones but just surviving.

Body of an athlete Mind of a stoic Spirit of a warrior Heart of a poet That’s the goal One more reason to get stronger

I was ashamed of myself, when I realized life was a costume party, and I attended with my real face ~ Franz Kafka

Who are you? A question we should ask ourselves. Is it our name?. But is there really a difference between your name and a name tag. Does your name define you or your actions? I am Jacob. Rather easy to say. But who is Jacob really? Who are you? What, makes you. You..👻