But time is beyond our finite comprehension. It’s endless, it exists outside of us; we cannot run out of it or lose track of it or find a way to hold on to it. Time goes on even when we do not.
“If you’re the light, I’m the darkness. Violence becomes me like kindness does you.”
― Serpentine Valentine
― Serpentine Valentine
“Love wasn't a whisper in the quiet night. It was a yelp into the void, screaming that you were here.”
― The Dead Romantics
― The Dead Romantics
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