What matters is not the idea a man holds, but the depth at which he holds it.
The first star I see, may not be a star.
And the time, such clumsy time, deciding if it’s time..
You can lose yourself in your courage.
wearing their hearts on their sleeves, but oh, how good it felt to have them worn just like they should
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