When love first tasted the lips of being human, it started singing.
Tomorrow you'll be brave, you say? Fool! Dive today.
Forget safety. Live where you fear to live. Destroy your reputation. Be notorious.
My souls sits in silence, and then asks again, where are you in all of this?
I donโt regret how much I love, and I avoid those who repent their passion.
This place is a dream. Only a sleeper considers it real. Then death comes like dawn, and you wake up laughing at what you thought was your grief.