bearing yourself down with harsh words and thoughts just darken the heart and spoil the soul

things get eazyer the older you get sometimes you need to take a step back and look at how much of a fool we have been to really enjoy what we have or have had and look ahead for whats yet to come

the abyss you stare into and that stares back at you is your reflection in the mirror - we all have it - that shadow self - that dark heart...

And suddenly solitude fell across his heart like a dusty reflection. He closed his eyes. The dark doors within him opened and he entered. The next performance in the theater of Grenouille's soul was beginning.

the pains and stings of blades and arrows do now justice to the pain on our hearts for the silver tongue of loved ones

cheers to us hopeless romantics whom's bleeding hearts will forever fill our glasses