You don't wanna know the sinner. You don't wanna know the killer. Because it's you. Television is stalling evolution. Medication is stalling evolution. Evolution is stalling revolution. Evolution, revolution. Collaboration, the start of revolution. My decision, the start of revolution. Revolution, the start of evolution. Revolution, evolution.
TabloThe star shines for everyone in the world, but in reality, it itself is surrounded in darkness.
TabloI walked around Soho's street for over an hour, running into familiar faces but never once stopping to chat. It was then that I felt something discomforting and comforting all at once. I didn't want to be here, in this city, anymore.
TabloRather than someone that i can't take my eyes off, I want to find someone that I can't take my heart off
TabloIt didnโt rain for you, maybe, but it always rains for me. The sky shatters and rains shards of glass.
TabloTo be strong is to understand weakness. To be weak is to have fears. To have fears is to have something precious to you. To have something precious to you is to be strong.
TabloDoesn't the world inside a black and white photograph seem more real? It's because the real world is losing its color
TabloIโm afraid Iโll be a book that no one reads. Music that no one listens to anymore. Iโm afraid Iโll be abandoned like a movie playing in an empty theater.
TabloThe musician and the listener. If this is love between two strangers watching each other from afar, that rough, burning moment when you rush in and kiss is the show.
TabloI donโt want to be a person with full hands, resting from dreams, but a person full of dreams unable to rest his hands.
TabloPeople believe those fairytales about falling in love at first sight at the bus, subway, or at the streets. But it doesnโt make sense how theyโd laugh at the ones who fell in love at first sight through TV screens. Loving a celebrity IS a type of love. Love is fair to everyone.
TabloMaybe the start line was supposed to be your finish line. Donโt be afraid to walk backwards.
TabloAll the promises we made in the beginning, did we forget because we were busy? Or are we already too busy forgetting?
TabloThese are the pieces of my youth, the small secrets and the not-so-great expectations that defined my coming of age.
TabloI always make sure thereโs an opening in my room - an inch at the door, or maybe even at the window. My grandmother taught me that if one dies during sleep, the soul needs an exit, or it will be forever trapped in the room.
TabloWhen I stop at a stop sign, I donโt think about the distance Iโve crossed. I just wish I never had to stop.
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