A man said to the Universe, “Sir, I exist.”
“However,” replied the Universe, “That fact has not created in me a sense of obligation.”
Maybe you’re young without youth, or maybe you’re old without knowing anything true; I think you’re young without youth.
...Pictures and photographs, memories and windows,
goodbyes and epitaphs, heartbreaks and hellos…
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map