"I like to live always at the beginnings of life, not at their end...It amazed me that you felt that each time you write a story you gave away one of your dreams and you felt the poorer for it. But then you have not thought that this dream is planted in others, others begin to live it too, it is shared, it is the beginning of friendship and love."
Jan 20, 2010
Stranger To Ourselves..For We Were Once..
Once we are mere shadows in despair A hearty conjoined laughter in hedonism in some other time, of another world our minds slaved to be together and in that slavery we traded love
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