What is nothing to you, can be love to me
I don’t want to be a person with full hands, resting from dreams, but a person full of dreams unable to rest his hands.
I’m afraid I’ll be a book that no one reads. Music that no one listens to anymore. I’m afraid I’ll be abandoned like a movie playing in an empty theater.
What's the point of beauty if it's only seen by one?
Happiness is very simple and minimal.
Cowards, I believe, are people who are afraid to embrace what they want or need in a natural, honest way.