“ Boredom was my bedmate and it was hogging the sheets. ”
If you listen to the wind very carefully, you'll be able to hear me whisper my love for you.
~ Andrew Davidson
You are mine,I am yours; you may be sure of this. You've been locked inside my heart, the key has been thrown away; within it, you must always stay.
Accidents ambush the unsuspecting, often violently, just like love.
Heaven is an idea constructed by man to help him cope with the fact that life on earth is both brutally short and, paradoxically, far too long.
