You are sad because they abandon you and you have not fallen.
A door opens to me. I go in and am faced with a hundred closed doors.
Everything is a little bit of darkness, even the light.
He who holds me by a thread is not strong; the thread is strong.
I have scarcely touched the sky and I am made of it.
If a fanatic is willing to give his life for a cause, he's probably willing to give yours as well I know what I have given you. I do not know what you have received