“ I want to make my mark,' he says.But what target, I wonder, are you going to hit? ”
Silent is the ruined land.Man is brutaland the rain does not wash awaythe painor rid the distant memory.It makes it glisten.
~ Cecil Castellucci
It was amazing what I could remember about myself when I retraced my own steps.
Non est ad astra mollis e terris via.That's my philosophy. Its a quote from the past. There is no easy way from the earth to the stars.
Were we all like that? Were we all trying to change how we looked on the outside to match how we felt on the inside? Were we all trying to change how people saw us?
