The sounds, the movements. You think the ghosts are outside of you. But they're not, they're internal. They might affect the surrounding environment, but they come from you. They're yours. Embrace them, after all, they're your creations.
Of the woman came the beginning of sin, and through her we all die.
Ecclesiasticus 25:24
You said it was the same old story. You said I only want the unobtainable. I say I only want the wonderful. The wonderful always looks better from a distance.
It's not rain, it's the sea mist. Kiss it.
Everything is beautiful, and everything is poetry.