How Will I Ever Get Out Of

It Was A Love Of Perpetual Flight.

It Was The Last That Remained Of A Past Whose Annihilation Had Not Taken Place Because It Was Still In A Process Of Annihilation, Consuming Itself From Within, Ending At Every Moment But Never Ending Its Ending.

If You Love Something - Let. If It Is Yours - It Will Come Back. I Love You Not Because Of Who You Are, But For Who I Am When I'm With You.

Even When The Winds Of Misfortune Blow, Amazing Things Can Still Happen.

Let Me Stay Here," He Said. "there Was Soap.