the bigger mistake would be to not make the mistake because then you’d go your whole life not really knowing if something is a a mistake or not.
...the ordering of objects couldn’t hide what’s missing.
... love is not these belongings that surround you,
though there’s meaning in the memories they hold.
I think it’s time for me to put this doubt on the shelf
and keep it there for ever, right beside my former self.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map