“One doesn’t discover new lands without consenting to lose sight, for a very long time, of the shore.”
...dreams can tell a lifetime, frame by frame the times you’ve seen, as they slowly slip your mind..
You’re at my fingertips, just out of reach…
I don’t want to believe.
Maybe you’re young without youth, or maybe you’re old without knowing anything true; I think you’re young without youth.
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map