A World That Was Crowded With People

That's The Paradox Of Loss: How Can Something That's Gone Weigh Us Down So Much?

Dead Isn’t Angels Or Ghosts. It’s A Physical State Of Breakdown, A Change In All Those Carbon Atoms That Create The Temporary House Of A Body So That They Can Return To Their Most Elemental Stage.

We All Know That A Sky With Clouds In It Is Much More Interesting Than One That Doesn’t Have Any.

After All, The Only Way To Communicate Is To Find Someone Who Can Comprehend; The Only Way To Be Forgiven Is To Find Someone Who Is Willing To Forgive.

You Live And Let Live, Eventually That Becomes Enough.