Demons

Don't give your demons a voice. Lay your indecent thoughts to rest. No one benefits from such idle thoughts.

Scared

Oh, hold my shivering heart

Good Vibes

The guilt in every happiness

I feel a great deep pain in my heart when I have a day worth of enjoyment. For I am stained with guilt. Regardless of my thankfulness, I feel unworthy of such happiness. For my sins are far too immense that none of my efforts, try as I may, will ever compensate.

Happiness

The betterment of oneself is essential for the attainment of happiness

Steadily

"Slowly but surely"

Insignificant next to you

I'm just a speck blown in the wind of your grace.

Adore

You arouse great pleasures in my heart. With such kindness, modesty and to crown the whole, love. I pursue your philosophical doctrines in positive cognition. They spark inspiration in my frivolous being. Oh how I adore you. I wish to know that of which bestows you such bliss.

Void

Can you pervade the void in the abyss of my heart?

Love

When my heart no longer beats, it is still you whom I love.

Kiss

For it be my last, let my breath in yours, may I share a kiss?

Judge

Judges' Just Judge.

Hypocrite

Coming from someone who lacks adequacy of such manner, I'm surprised you ask abundance of it from others.

Hypocrisy

Keep your hypocrisy in arms length, may you able to reach it before someone takes it against you

Discussions

I find raptures in discussions, of which I may take into account constructive criticisms, absence from contempt.

Burroughs' The Land That Time Forgot

1918, Edgar Rice Burroughs, The Land That Time Forgot Chapter VII
My heart filled with rapture then, and it fills now as it has each of the countless times I have recalled those dear words, as it shall fill always until death has claimed me. I may never see her again; she may not know how I love her--she may question, she may doubt; but always true and steady, and warm with the fires of love my heart beats for the girl who said that night: "I love you beyond all conception."

The Question

Whether the creation to be aesthetic or efficient?

Motivation

I've set myself a standard expected of me to preced though I often deviate from it.
Why do I?
This is a question which academicians sought to answer from disciplines ranging from philosophy, psychology, anthropology and such within the social science sphere.
According to MacMullen in his book
Why Do We Do What We Do, it is due to the motivation in which either compeled or impinged. Thus, contributing to the respective outcomes of the aforementioned question: either fulfilling or not those said standards.

Rest

Lay to rest with contentment.

Traitor

I still feel the pain in my back when you smile because I'm aware of what lies behind that mask