What matters is not the idea a man holds, but the depth at which he holds it.
I’ve been thinking about the things I’ll never learn.
I’m here to stay.
The heart is still a redwing. …
No I don’t mean that it’s so easy;
I don’t mean that it’s so small;
but the world below is not so mean
that it can make us fall.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map