Sometimes

its already over when you think it has begun …

If shit poors out of any aspect of life the only possibility you have, is to spread your wings and fly away – you won’t survive if you try to fight, you won’t neither be able to keep your head above nor to save your heart  …

Listen to your innocence – it is the wind that travels you, let your eyes tell the truth – that is the honesty of nature. Let things go which are not really here and don’t stay where you’ve never really been.

Sometimes good advice tastes like poison, most times it is.