The Real Beauty In Life Is That

The Point Of Flight. To Get Rid Of Oneself. That Was Reason Enough To Fly.

We Have To Admire The World For Not Ending On Us.

Sometimes, In Life, Nothing Happens. But, Sometimes, Nothing Happens Beautifully.

The Irish Are Great For Their Tunes, But All Their Lovesongs Are Sad And Their Warsongs Happy.

Where Happiness Was Not A Possibility, The Illusion Of It Was Always More Important.