I want to see your face coated with rage, so that...
I want to see your eyes leak salty tears, so that...
Before everyone is anyone, they are no one. |
To say that the heavens cry for the deceased is foolishness. There is no need to grieve when one can rejoice for he who is finally free. |
If I handed you a heart in your right hand, and a soul in your left, could you carry them to the end? |