I am convinced that we, in some way, possess the stars inside us...Though it may be silly, entirely crazy, think of the beauty?...we light up every moment we feel love and we fade every moment we feel pain. Just think of the gold in the waiting?...the beautiful, terrible waiting of the chance to finally shine again...
- Where the sky touches the sea...
- Lid sindsMarch 19, 2017
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