Quotes by : Ella Leya

The external evils are nothing compared to the evils that we harbor in our souls.

A knife wound heals, but a tongue wound festers.

My fingers traced the melody on an invisible keyboard—my usual way to connect with the music, to feel....

The hurt is the place where the music enters you.

Jealousy knows neither morality nor empathy.

I desire to know you. Every breath of your heart, every fleeting look on your face, the rhythm of your....

Once upon a time, when the evil spirit of darkness reigned over the Land of Azerbaijan, hiding the sun....

Life is a desert of shifting sand dunes. Unpredictable. Erratic. Harmony changes into dissonance, the....

By the time I turned fifteen, Communism had become my religion.

My eyes still swelled with tears, but my heart was dancing the lazgi.