I Do Not Want To Be The

The One Who Travels Like A Lover Searching For A New Passion Is Suddenly Blessed With New Eyes, New Ears, New Senses.

Shame Is The Lie Someone Told You About Yourself.

I Adore The Struggle You Carry In Yourself. I Adore Your Terrifying Sincerity.

My Trunk, Valises And My Mind Are Overpacked.

I Know Why Families Were Created With All Their Imperfections. They Humanize You. They Are Made To Make You Forget Yourself Occasionally, So That The Beautiful Balance Of Life Is Not Destroyed.