Your heart is the beacon, your heart is the storm. Dare to embrace it; you'll never be torn.
You never read about the real pain. It lives where no word can travel.
The illusion is we are only physical.
What appears to us solid is ultimately both a particle and a wavelength, and on that realm everything behaves as both a particle and a wave.
I consider myself more exportant than important.
I became a total yes. We don't even have names anymore.