I loved life, but sadly life never love me back.

-jonathan paljor-

i just felt sometimes life is another dream. in a day you may have the happiest moment, the next day or even second you may lost it in a blink of an eye.

life will be really really easy and simple if humans have no hearts, nobody feels hurt and life will be just about survival which is sad in the eye of a big hearted man.

life is like a movie. you are the main actor, the eye is your camera, your heart is the spectator. Your brain record all the things and put it in the shelves accordingly each day. Sometimes, if the recording is not so interesting they will be just thrown or put near the dumping area. Some really good, happy, when the spectator feels emotionally attached, they will be kept in a special space called, memory.
Memory is a space that kept all the most fatal moments in life, it is a room, with a video player and tv being put next to best video's shelves. privately, secretly a nice place only you alone able to rewatched them. Indulged, cried, be crazy, is all up to you. Nobody else judge the movie as best as you, nobody else commenting, nobody disturbs.

Whether your purpose is to indulge, to learn, or just tidy up all the mess and retidying it, they are all  your choice.
Be wise to use that privilege.