The Real Flower

        The fake flower stays colorful all year round. You could say it keeps a good steady image, but it's never really living.

        The real flower - it must endure the pain and cold of winter, because this is part of life. It patiently waits for spring to come wake it up again. Then it blooms, it breathes, it drinks the sunlight. It experiences feelings a fake flower can never have. The real joy of being alive, and being yourself.

credit : Asia Prachumkayohmat

        I really love this quote.

It's so deep and It could make me cry. T^T