You have to start out learning to believe the little lies.
“So we can believe the big ones?”
Yes. Justice. Mercy. Duty. That sort of thing.
“They’re not the same at all!”

now i’m dry of faults; wait for the rain;
soleil all over you, warm sun…

If there’s nothing left to lose then there’s every to gain
All the paragraphs and pages you could write could not contain..
It’s all about the the chance you’re taking..
The sun is setting and it’s ending ‘cause you’re letting it go..