Requiems & Dreams
Purple in the morning, blue in the afternoon, orange in the evening.
There's my three meals, Mr. Smartypants.
And green at night. Just like that. One, two, three, four.
Sara Goldfarb - Requiem for a Dream
Shoot flowers, not guns
Bang, bang, you're dead
nothing asked, nothing said
Trigger pulled, it is too late ...
Can We Stay Like This Forever?
Sometimes there just are not words that do justice to the way you love something, someone. Sometimes it’s beyond letters, beyond adjectives, beyond syntax or elaborate description. It just is, as all things just are when they find you when you were never even looking.
You be those clouds and I will be that mountain
Man is the only animal intelligent enough to understand the beauty of a quiet, soft, green place.
And the only one careless enough to destroy it.
No fear of depths
Let our waters rise,
let our silence surround us;
drown in each other.
- Tyler Knott
Gregson
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