Why do some memories bleed out of nowhere and others stay locked behind doors?
Some lessons can't be taught, they simply have to be learned.
You can't pay a landlord in dogma.
a public persona that might be different from what we truly feel inside... everyone wonders if they are good enough, smart enough, pretty enough, no matter how old they are. It is an archetypical moral dilemma - Do you act like yourself and risk becoming an outcast?
There is a gulf as wide as an ocean between should and want, and I am drowning in it.
For better or for worse, music is the language of memory. It is also the language of love.