And when your sorrow is comforted time soothes all sorrows you will be content that you have known me. You will always be my friend. You will want to laugh with me. And you will sometimes open your window, so, for that pleasure…
Envy is the ulcer of the soul.
世间万物不可能都完美无缺,可怜那些执着的人总是被忧愁困扰。
最好的时尚让人感到被赋能,而不仅仅是穿上了衣服。
"I think the best art comes from a place of discomfort."
Poetry is the language of the soul, spoken in the rhythm of the heart.