Words were not given to man in order to conceal his thoughts.
Loneliness is not lack of company, loneliness is lack of purpose.
The world is so unpredictable. Things happen suddenly, unexpectedly. We want to feel we are in control of our own existence. In some ways we are, in some ways we're not.
En la oscuridad de la noche, las palabras brillan como estrellas, guiándonos hacia la luz.