Tis the old wind in the old anger,But then it threshed another wood.




(No Ratings Yet)There’s no future in stories…Stories are things of the past, things for museums.




(No Ratings Yet)Sometimes in order to appreciate your future, you must remember the past.




(No Ratings Yet)Night is when the whispers of the past become the echoes of the present.




(No Ratings Yet)The all-knowing yesterday is obsolete today.




(No Ratings Yet)I write to forget the days that broke me into a million nights.




(No Ratings Yet)There’s some wounds that run too deep to be seen. They’re the most dangerous.




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