It's other people who make us wise, and I haven't known nearly enough.
It's the unknown that I fear, the bites of memories that still have no connections.
Ascente cha ores ri ve breazza."
"Turn your ear to the wind," she interpreted. "Stand strong.
The world before us is a postcard, and I imagine the story we are writing on it.
It can take years to mold a dream. It takes only a fraction of a second for it to be shattered.