And You Became Like Coffee, In The

Standing Here, Staying Here, Permanent Here, Eternal Here, And We Have One Goal, One, One: To Be.

The Stars Had Only One Task: They Taught Me How To Read. They Taught Me I Had A Language In Heaven And Another Language On Earth.

Life Defined Only As The Opposite Of Death Is Not Life.

The Days Have Taught You Not To Trust Happiness Because It Hurts When It Deceives.

If The Olive Trees Knew The Hands That Planted Them, Their Oil Would Become Tears.