~~~Remember, a real show, in a real theater, with a real audience. And you'll be...
A REAL ACTRESS <3 .
~~~Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months. And then, one not-so-very special day, I went to my typewriter, I sat down, and I wrote our story. A story about a time, a story about a place, a story about the people. But above all things, a story about love. A love that will live forever. The End.~~~Christian, you may see me only as a drunken, vice-ridden gnome whose friends are just pimps and girls from the brothels. But I know about art and love, if only because I long for it with every fiber of my being.
~~~You can't be a proper writer without a touch of madness, can you?
~~~I didn't create this world of ours. I merely recorded it.~~You LearnAfter a while you learn the subtle difference
Between holding a hand and chaining a soul,And you learn that love doesn't mean leaning
And company doesn't mean security.And you begin to learn that kisses aren't contracts
And presents aren't promises,And you begin to accept your defeats
With your head up and your eyes open
With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child,And you learn to build all your roads on today
Because tomorrow's ground is too uncertain for plans
And futures have a way of falling down in mid-flight.After a while you learn...
That even sunshine burns if you get too much.So you plant your garden and decorate your own soul,
Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.And you learn that you really can endure...That you really are strongAnd you really do have worth...And you learn and learn...With every good-bye you learn.Jorge Luis Borges
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