Next to the highest peak of happiness, there’s the deepest gap of pain.
There is no wilderness. There is only our inability to fill the emptiness in which we live.
A life without love is like a year without spring.
The others wolves would devour me if they could know that my roar is, in reality, a crying.
We start to die when we no longer have the power to choose.
Time is a beast who has the immense patience to swallow everything.
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