Life is only a flicker of melted ice.
They blossomed, they did not talk about blossoming.
In a myriad of ways you tell one truth.
When magic through nerves and reason passes, Imagination, force, and passion will thunder. The portrait of the world is changed.
How many unuttered words died in the heads of those for whom a word was too expensive.
Digressions are part of harmony, deviations too.