Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it.

terry pratchett, reaper man

can anybody hear me or am i talking to myself?

your future need you

your past doesn't

We must understand that sadness is an ocean, and we drown,

are you hopeful?

i'm sad but i smile. that's my life

You were born with wings, why prefer to crawl through life?

i very much appreciate your help

I hope you are all happy

You're a victim of your own mind

Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.

William Shakespeare, Macbeth

We make war
that we may live
in peace.

Aristotle

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