(1) "Receiving love doesn’t mean you have it, Covering time doesn’t mean it passes, Breathing doesn’t mean you live.

People all say that if you look back, you will laugh. Even though I have a hard time turning my head that used to face you.

I don’t want to hear it but why do they keep blabbering? I’m lingering here. Don’t say that the sun will rise tomorrow.

Don’t say that you can forget love by having a different love, Because it will be a lonelier meet than separation.

Don’t say that time heals all, Because each moment will be like death for me. Yes, receiving love doesn’t mean you have it."

(2) "It goes round & round, but why do I keep on coming back? I go down & down, & I'll just end up being a fool"

(3) "If you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones cause most of our feelings, they're dead & gone."

(4) "I could say it, but you won't believe me. You say you do, but you don't deceive me. It's hard to know they're out there. It's hard to know that you still care."

(5)"The way I see it, every life is a pile of good things and bad things. The good things don’t always soften the bad things, but vice versa, the bad things don’t always spoil the good things and make them unimportant."

(6) "One day I will be given my last breath, Like how the rope is cut after the marathon’s over.
Life might be a bit tiring but I think it’s a good thing "

(7) "Aren't you tired? (I'm tired.) Cruel world laughs at you also today. You're downhearted front of the mirror. Draining a shot of liquor alonely again.

Don't know where to go You lose all the things in only one mistake. When your head downs, you gather my two hands. And spread your wings. you can fly.

Opening the eyes, you meet the morning. Your compass of life indicate the same spot all the time. You easily kneeled to the world, Only bewailling your lot without rest. The pitiful two arms having chased a dim dream open your florid wings.

There's no light even if you see with your eyes opened. The road is too far even if you live with a dream. Breathing heavily on your own way. They turned back even if you say truth.

You can't find anything you want. Nobody loves you. Even falling in a discouragement. Never die. Only one dream is erased in an useless sigh. The doors split up on the millions tries.

Living with eyes opened, you can see the smoke of a hope. Brush off everything. That's the dust of pessimism.

Also I'm afraid suddenly sometimes. Go slowly. Why do you throw away your dream? Sometimes a bird flying even low can see far A shiny star is more brilliant on the dark night"

(8.1) "This is how my personality always is. Even if there’s no problem, fuck em. So I understand why you attack me. They say to me, be a man, why you act like a bitch? Want me to take off my pants and let it all out? Your useless complexes, no matter how much you try to go against me, it’s your loss. Your stupid accidents are due to your carelessness."

(8.2) "Stop talking shit like you know this shit I don’t need your feedback, honestly Why do you and I have to talk about music? The only thing you did to me is judge me with a click of your mouse"

(8.3) "Some of y’all are born haters: Male, female, old, young, distributed across all levels of society. Whatever I do, they respond with their innate shallowness. I don’t know if this is cruel to say but it’s in your nature.

Type one: Those whose careers I ended and the close people I knew in this industry. The characteristic that stands out in them, is that they run sly business circles. As they expose the strength in my facts. Writing long, boring articles as if they’re experts.

Type two: Those who forget about their own unsuccessful lives and let out their anger instead. I’ve become that case for them, how cute and pathetic. But when it comes to the law, they demand countermeasures.

All the other types, they’re like mosquitoes. The cleaner the air is in a village, the stronger and venomous they are. I want to let them live but I have no choice. Because buzzzzzz, they’re annoying"

(8.4) "When the time comes, you get tired of winning in this industry. They’re already going after my neck. But I won’t bat an eye, even if I’m not that great."

(8.5) "It’s your loss if you try to smack me with that attitude. Whether you’re a beat-eating beast or not, I can’t tell. You can try to cut me down but my feet feel lighter. I’ll do it perfectly, you’ll get mad. Before you criticize, look into the mirror. If I’m on TV, then just turn it off."

(8.6) "They say I changed and I think it so Because that’s what I wanted, from the bottom to being a champion I don’t care about the criticisms or feedback from people who think they know it all"

(8.7) "Yo watch me on your TV to see how far I go, stupid. Yo, whatever I do, wherever I am, I’m better than you all sitting still, stupid. On the stage are machine-like kids who all look the same, trying so hard. Let me just say one thing, that’s no no."

(9) "What the unholy world considers holy, they cannot change me. Nothing can save me.

You try to run away, run away from the world. But then you run away, run away from yourself and you don’t know the way home.

A greater vice than selling me drugs is selling me the wrong answer. That answer is my fear, reeling in ignorance and unhappiness.

It’s a business that sells me meat for several times more than it’s valued I eat it for nothing. It’s the source of a thousand illnesses that kicks away the meal table of the starved reality.

They’re all gathering under the red sign of their favorite place. Saying each place is the original, being stubborn about their own taste. What they sell is the same poison.

The scariest of it all are the overeating ideas. Just one meal of answers makes the table shake. Making you salivate until you can’t even hold the spoon anymore. Blind beliefs, showing signs of indigestion only after you show blood.

They break a perfectly fine leg and make you use a cane. They make you eat a poisonous apple when you’re hungry. They make you hold guns and knives instead of hands. Are you all clean?

They break a perfectly fine wing and make you crawl on the ground. They click tongues and point fingers. Does that mean you can throw stones at the sin-less? Isn’t throwing a stone a sin itself?"

(11) "It was not just a victory for me but a victory for those people who believe in a future that can function without discrimination and is based on tolerance and respect."

"It's funny that these people think I'm so powerful. I've figured out over the years, you can only hurt me if I love you; if I don't know you, I really don't care. There are people who want to kill me and I'm always like, 'Well, get in line, darling."

"Everyone is entitled to enjoy the same basic rights and live a life of worth and dignity without discrimination."

(12) "The show has started and the music is playing. The pressure makes me break out in a cold sweat. The harsh eyes and pointing fingers of the public, but I wasnt afraid at all cause I didnt give a fuck about others opinions."

(13) "Who is the one who made us into studying machines? They classify us to either being number one or dropping out. They trap us in borders, the adults. There’s no choice but to consent. Even if we think simply, it’s the survival of the fittest. Who do you think is the one who makes us step on even our close friends to climb up? What?"

(14) "Everyone is thinking the same way as me. I completely forgot about my childhood when I had a lot of dreams. Why aren’t you saying anything? You don’t wanna study but you’re scared to quit school? See, you’re already getting ready for school. Please grow up, you’re all talk dude, you have a glass mentality boy. (Stop) Ask yourself if you’ve ever worked hard for anything."

(15) "‘Nice kid complex’ that was my illness. But I was still nice to everyone, that was my illness. Behind my back they talked shit, in front of me they acted nice. I pretended not to notice school was a battleground. Perhaps this was my own battle in the ring called school. Someone would have brushed it off as something you shouldn’t care about.

Not perpetrators, not victims, this is a place where we’re turned into bystanders. Even if you point your finger at me and call me a coward, I’m fine with it. But how would you define it? You know I can’t lend you a hand. If I did that I’ll end up the same as you. Don’t be blinded by justice, the hero is dead. This is reality, the only way to survive, there are no options.

A jungle made carelessly by adults. They made the weaklings weak, they made the strong powerful. Of course since they were strong, they made the weak suffer.

A society built on the teachings that friends are only for pretend. The morals of adults made us step on the weak to rise to the top. Corporal punishment has been banned, in a moment of force.

‘I didn’t know because I was out of it’ became an excuse. That’s right this society is filled with bystanders that are no different from perpetrators. The students trapped inside classrooms known as themselves are also victims."

(16) "Even unfulfilled love is still love. So why is an unfulfilled dream a failure?"

(17) "One reason why love songs are better than love itself is that you can replay them."

(18) "Rather than someone that I can’t take my eyes off, I want to find someone that I can’t take my heart off."

(19) "Mistakes, faults, sins; The fact that they’re named differently means you shouldn’t treat them as one."

(20) "Doesn’t the world inside a black and white photograph seem more real? It’s because the real world is losing its color."

(21) "I wish life was like a playlist. That way I could prepare a light-hearted song after a sad one… Out of everyone you met this year, how many do you think will stay in the next as well?"

(19) "The text I sent to my manager-hyung today, “To be strong until the end.” Manager-hyung’s reply, which arrived a little later, “To be strong without an end.”"