Everything is safely stored in the Archives
What matters is not the idea a man holds, but the depth at which he holds it.
“i know someday i might be looking around, trying to find some purpose. well purpose it can’t be that hard to find, as long as i’ve got the wind, the wind and your love to carry me”
If heaven’s for clean people, it’s vacant.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map