Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.
Everything you love is here
I forgave everybody, I gave up, I got drunk.
Good Vibes here
Marie Antoinette’s Hamlet, Versailles
it’s always darker just before the dawn