Mf Quotes

Do not be disappointed if no one appreciates your true feelings, because they do not deserve them.

We all do have our own reasons for being alone; in my case, I just don’t like wasting my time on some assholes.

I won’t give up on you; even if I have to knock all the doors around the world to find you.

Fuck the world and never tell them I love you.

If you really love someone, you shouldn’t be scared of losing, since real love is not having but wanting happy.

Love is not running away or giving up, it is standing and fighting for every moment.

Every morning when I wake up, I kiss her forehead as symbol of gratitude and appreciation and she repays me back with a lovely smile.

A real love is not having your beloved in bed but in your dreams and thoughts.

World is so beautiful, but alas! There are so many assholes.

First love is very sweet, but we always lose them, due they come when we are stupid immature children

Humans are very strange. When you need a hug, they throw you away, when you need condolence , they insult you, and when you need love, they betray you.

The biggest threat against the survival of humanity is not brutality and unkindness, it is stupidity and selfishness.

I never wanted to be alone, but I always opted for loneliness. I am an emotional, sensitive and expressive creature. I cannot detach my feelings, never could I control. I fall in love and I can be easily broken.

No matter how ugly you are; there is always someone who sees his heaven in your eyes.

Girls are very complicated creatures, they make you give up and then they say” I knew you would give up”.

Somewhere in this small world, you can find a place where everyone appreciates you more than you think you deserve.

You can’t stop loving someone if you had already fallen; all you can do is hurting yourself

Don’t hate your enemies, they don’t even deserve it.

Don’t be disappointed, the winning side is not always the right one.

Hold my hands; kiss my forehead, hug me and look in my eyes; maybe today is the last day you can do this.

Love is not only the story of butterflies or birds; it is also the story of jackals and hounds

Our world ends and some people never understand how much we really loved them.

If you have only a day to live; fill it with study and sex.

You are as beautiful as sky, as soft as moon, as shiny as stars and as angry as Sun.

Tears are only for those who care to see you sad; a badly broken heart never cries.

I must forget you forever; that kind face, beautiful smile and heartbreaking black eyes, I should have known that, angels are not made for humans.

If you don’t stop smiling everyone is going to fall in love with you.

Loneliness is not lack of companion; it is the absence of the right people in our life. That is why we are alone even among the people.

A wounded lover is more dangerous than a coward army.

It is not your beautiful face or soft skin that kills me; it is your simplicity and being you.

If you are happy for a day, a thousand people notice it, but when you are sad for years, everyone just walks away.

You are the morning smiles and the midnight whispers; how can I forget you without forgetting them.

Caring too much about someone can make you lose your own limits.

You cannot be both in love and a wise person.

The search for real love does not take you to your destination, but it teaches you how to feel when you get there.

If you want to get what you haven’t gotten yet, then you have to do more than what you were doing before.

Build your life on your dreams; because dreams never have bad endings.

Smoke your pain but keep the ashes forever.

The sweetness of a kiss is not in two lips, touching each other; it is in the feelings that bring and keep them together.

If you can’t celebrate your success, appreciate your failure. Since life is all about celebration and appreciation.

A simple kiss is sweeter than any colorful dream.

Humans are naturally elusioned in discrimination; it starts when we look for the first time in mirror

A perfect love is not all about devotion and loyalty, it is understanding little tiny things.

You will never be able to live with two kinds of people; greedy rich and arrogant poor.

Butterflies better understand than you, the meaning of love and sacrifices one must make for their beloved.

When you are betrayed in your first love; all the latter loves seem suspicious.

If you have a girlfriend and still can’t get laid; you better get a boyfriend

I do not hurt people, they just make me do it.

Right and wrong are very complicated; sometimes I get confused which one to follow.

Don’t be disappointed; sometime people need more time to make the right decision.

If you haven't broken any heart yet,you never loved.

The totality of love is just three simple acts; devotion, loyalty and sacrifice.

No wonder how much you pretend, but you cannot ever forget the taste of your first kiss and the pain of your first break up.

No one loves us here, let’s go to Mars.

You can only understand the pain of love when you fall in love with someone you cannot afford to have.

Liking your own status in social networks is similar to kissing your own dick.

You are a religious and a scholar; what the fuck?

A prostitute is a decent worker like the rest of us, only she can’t fake what she is doing.

Offer me water in your palms and I will drink everlastingly.

You can blame people and situations for your misery, hunger, deprivation and illness, but you are the only person can be blamed for your illiteracy.

People forget to understand your goodness, teach them something new.

Don’t forgive people until they understand their mistakes.

I cannot forget two things in my whole life; the bad days I have suffered and good days I have enjoyed

Saying” I Love You” and acting “selfish

Loyalty is standing on someone’s side even if their actions are against your will.

God, he was an evil bastard, but boy was he good!

If I say ‘there is no God’, I disrespect your belief; how when you say ‘there is a God’ you do not disrespect mine?

Religion can only do two things for mankind; turn them into monster or stupid.

The worst kind of oppression is when the victims think and talk in the language of their oppressors.

We define love the way we experienced it.

A true love story has no endings.

If you want to have your dreamed husband, you better not wake up; because in real life, all men are assholes.

Sometimes both your mind and thoughts are paying the cost of your stupid heart.

You don’t own people; if they want to cheat, let them do that.

Never break the heart, you live in.

Half of the world population is dying from poverty and hunger and still you think you are not rich enough.

Dating is no charge prostitution.

When life gives you someone very special, you don’t have to dream anymore

The funny part about Islam is; even if you rape a woman, it would be considered as her fault.

I have made twice mistake in my whole life; both falling in love with the wrong people.

There are three stupids: A woman who thinks she does not deserve more, a man who believes he is superior, and a God who considers himself always right.

If you always try to be cautious and careful, you will never impress anyone.

We all act crazy when we fall in love, stupid when we miss them, and insane when we lose them.

The moonlight drifts in silently from the dark sky and onto the light wooden blinds that hang at each of the three windows in the narrow room. Outside, the streets are tranquil, radiating the heat of the August day that ended a few hours before.

A true love is not shouting and yelling for your beloved, but silently struggling for her honor

It is not the wine that makes us drunk, but the one who brings it and fills the glass.

Loneliness means when you have no one to celebrate your success with and share your pains.

I really mean it what do I say, unless I won’t say.

Hookers and governments they are both whores. Hookers sell their own body and governments, the poor people’s.

You have right to be angry, insult and slap. But later you have to forgive.

I don’t think women are made only for sex; they can turn men into wolves and make them fight till the death.

The kind of love which makes us stand against everyone and defend a stranger is the strongest one.

Love yourself; you won’t regret it ever.

Nothing in this world makes me arrogant as much as catching you staring at me.

I’ll tell you a thing that will shock you. It will certainly shock the readers of Writer’s Digest. What I often do nowadays when I have to, say, describe a room, is to take a page of a dictionary, any page at all, and see if with the words suggested by that one page in the dictionary I can build up a room, build up a scene. … I even did it in a novel I wrote called MF. There’s a description of a hotel vestibule whose properties are derived from Page 167 in R.J. Wilkinson’s Malay-English Dictionary. Nobody has noticed. … As most things in life are arbitrary anyway, you’re not doing anything naughty, you’re really normally doing what nature does, you’re just making an entity out of the elements. I do recommend it to young writers.

I cannot give up on my values and beliefs for the sake of respecting someone else’s values and morals. Because those values explain who am I. I prefer struggling and even dying for what I believe and what I don’t believe. Silence is not respect; it is not condemning brutality and cruelty, and neglecting your own existence as human being. I will be killed and so many others because of standing against the fallacy and misleading notion of religions. They will torture us and cut us in pieces alive and even won’t stop disrespecting our death bodies; that is how these monsters have been governing for hundreds thousands of years.

After applying to hundreds of scholarships I finally felt that we are also beggars, no different than others, we are not on the street, uneducated, but we are sitting in front of computers with years of hardworking and repeatedly begging each and everyone to sponsor and support our education, not because we deserve, but we cannot afford.

As I sit, my back leaning against a damp, moss-covered tree trunk, my eyes sweeping the canopy above, my ears straining to catch the crack of a distant branch that betrays an orangutan moving in the treetops, I think about how we humans search for God. The tropical rain forest is the most complex thing an ordinary human can experience on this planet. A walk in the rain forest is a walk into the mind of God.

Trick-cyclist or assuager of discontents, whatever his title, the psychiatrist had now passed into history, joining the necromancers, sorcerers and other practitioners of the black sciences. The Mental Freedom legislation enacted ten years earlier by the ultraconservative UW government had banned the profession outright and enshrined the individual’s freedom to be insane if he wanted to, provided he paid the full civil consequences for any infringements of the law. That was the catch, the hidden object of the MF laws. What had begun as a popular reaction against ‘subliminal living’ and the uncontrolled extension of techniques of mass manipulation for political and economic ends had quickly developed into a systematic attack on the psychological sciences. Over-permissive courts of law with their condoning of delinquency, pseudo-enlightened penal reformers, ‘Victims of society’, the psychologist and his patient all came under fierce attack. Discharging their self-hate and anxiety onto a convenient scapegoat, the new rulers, and the great majority electing them, outlawed all forms of psychic control, from the innocent market survey to lobotomy. The mentally ill were on their own, spared pity and consideration, made to pay to the hilt for their failings. The sacred cow of the community was the psychotic, free to wander where he wanted, drooling on the doorsteps, sleeping on sidewalks, and woe betide anyone who tried to help him.

You have broken my heart I am a little kid, I cannot stop crying I hit my feet to the ground and my hands to my head Like a fly I cannot get up from the sticky ground I cannot talk about you Because it hurts I feel the pain inside my bones I cannot forget you The reality has become dream and dream has become nightmare These are my tears They are not my sweats I have not pissed on myself Every drop carries pain and regret They are all because of you, You broke my virgin heart and poor soul, I thought we belonged with each other We shared dreams and wishes We shared love and devotion I did not know they were all lies, If I knew you were leaving me one day, I would have loved you more than I did Maybe it would have changed your mind Because I still love you