I survived, but still a piece of the puzzles missing from my mind. searching for the worth in every ocean, in every land; a second chance. instead, all i have is the wonder of what's on the other side.
"but what's the point? all i'll still find is nothing. please say this journey has all been for something." she replies: "tell me, do the angels fly with icey feathered wings? do the deaf men of the heavens hear them when they sing? how are we to wake up without ever wondering? you won't always find an answer to everything. so now my child keep your mind from wandering, and find the peace inside to let your restless mind sleep."
‘ Life is made of things you love and hate, and everyone is free to let his or her passions open their wings and fly in the sky of life, that same life that can drown if you treat it badly, if you depend on something which can reduce you to nothing. So if you don’t want to fall, give the fuck up this shit and start a life.’
'No tolerance no understanding, society these days too demanding. An eye for an eye do what you gotta do. Just open your mind open your heart it's what makes living a little less hard. Open your soul but do not fall, open your eyes before you lose it all, and take control.'
L’imagination
Triumph
Pirate
