We all end up the same way, dead. A chalk outline to be washed away by the rain. Just a mess for someone else to clean. Yet we act as if we're different, like anyone is better than anyone else. In the end it doesn't matter what car you drove. How many people you slept with. How much money you made. And, if you go through life like you're meant to pay bills and die you aren't living, you will be forgotten. To linger in memory of many you must live, you must go against the current, you must become bigger and better than you thought you could. You're the only one holding yourself back.
~ Douglas-Andrew Crabtree
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Forged in Flames
Non-FictionHe's seen a lot, but not all. Dylan slowly learns what it's like to grow up, how it feels to love and lose. Life seems so desolate and lost, a long time lover has come back and he feels his life get better by the day, could this be the turning point?
