𝙞 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙚 .ᐟ

back I go to my ships, clutching some scrap, some pittance that I love, when I have fought to exhaustion.

you dont know how long i could stare into your picture and wish that it was me.

And I can't bring myself to say I love you.

Even true believers had consciences. Too bad.

I want to live, and I do live, although its against all logic.

please just fly little dove.

the Father gave you honor beyond all other men alive but he never gave you courage, the greatest power of all.

Why so much grief for me? No man will hurl me down to Death, against my fate. And fate? No one alive has ever escaped it, neither brave man nor coward, I tell you - it’s born with us the day that we are born.

And, when you fail to uphold your integrity it should make you sick to your stomach.

Are small, critical actions enough? Small gestures make us feel good—about ourselves, about others. Small things connect us.

Your word is the most important of all. Your word is who you are.

I drop you in anger, and hate you as much as I now terribly love you.

Don’t be overwise; fling yourself straight into life, without deliberation; don’t be afraid - the flood will bear you to the bank and set you safe on your feet again.

I have endured what no one on earth has ever done before—I put to my lips the hands of the man who killed my son.

I don't love you.

Better that way by far, to journey home in the beaked ships of war. I have no mind to linger here disgraced, brimming your cup and piling up your plunder.

I'm not going to make this easy for you. I'll never stop chasing you. Whether you're here or running, I'll chase you.

I did not bow down to you, I bowed down to all the suffering of humanity.

Just tell your story. Pretty much all memory is fiction and heavily edited. So just keep going.

Was is the best you've ever had? was it the worst? youd never know.