But I don't want comfort. I want poetry. I want danger. I want freedom. I want goodness. I want sin.

I feel strong.

sad and strong...

You fought. You loved. And you lost.

Walk tall!

Why do I keep hitting myself with a hammer? 

Because it feels so good when I stop!

بگو بگویم آفتاب از کدام طرف در بیاید؟
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تو فقط به خانه برگرد!

Love has a meaning...

I set fire to the rain

And I threw us into the flames

Where I felt somethin' die, 'cause I knew that

That was the last time, the last time