Never trust the judgment in front of you, and never look down on anyone. You just don’t see the qualities of others.
The same day comes over and over again, and if there are no creases left somewhere, it may create an illusion.
I want to return all the nights to the stars, all the spring sunshine to the sparse fences, and all the indolence and inability to move forward, to the me of the past. Tomorrow I will have hills and valleys in my chest, and I will immediately vibrate the mountains and rivers.
