thegoodboy

The beauty of finding oneself in the gutter is the unadulterated view of the stars!

Cleft

Howl and rage against the dying of the light

I took a deep breath and listened to the old brag of my heart: I am, I am, I am.

We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep.

We are not meant to crave the king’s delicacies, but to crave understanding.

She was never alone. She carried other heartbeats within her.

Passions bubble over because that is what passion is designed to do.

Love is not always loud. Sometimes it’s just staying until the music fades.

Mornings are not for answers, but for contemplation and observation.