Two forces create eternity - a fairy tale and a dream from the fairy tale.
Nothing is made, nothing disappears. The same changes, at the same places, never stopping.
The farther away, the closer the home becomes.
Trying too hard to be too good, even when trying to be bad, is too good for the bad, too bad for the good.
When following God, Zero we never find.
I wanted to write the most beautiful poem but that is impossible; the world has written its own.