Liberae sunt nostrae cogitationes

The Winds that sometimes take something that we love

Are the same who bring something that we can learn to love...

So we shouldn't cry for the things that were taken away

And yes learn to love the things we've been given...

Because everything that was truly ours,

Never goes away...





"I don't even know what I was running for - I guess I just felt like it." - J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye





Listening to "Across the Universe" - The Beatles