briana

I'd like to meet:

"There is a misery of the body and a misery of the mind, and if the stars, whenever we look at them, poured nectar into our mouths, and the grass became bread, we would still be sad. we live in a system that manufactures sorrow, spilling it out of its mill, the waters of sorrow, ocean, storm, and we drown down, dead, too soon.

... uprising is the reversal of the system, and the revolution is the turning of tides"