Nothing is as eloquent as nothing.

The healthy can't understand the emptied, the broken.

... but it is attitude, not years, that condemns one to the ranks of the Undead, or else proffers salvation. In the domain of the young there dwells many an Undead soul. They rush about so, their inner putrefaction is concealed for a few decades, that is all.

If swans weren't real myths'd make up.

Words are very powerful and can lead anyone reading them or hearing them, into contemplation and insight. How the mind follows suit is rarely palpable or expected. This impact is not a matter of metaphysical effects nor of an unexplainable phenomenon. It’s simply part of being human.

We are only what we know, and I wished to be so much more than I was, sorely.

Maybe then you comprehend, speaking one language only is a prison!