“Lost in torment, you find the quivering ache that makes your lips tremble and a song flies. That is how a new world opens, a world of ecstasy. At the edge of life, you find the light. Pushing through the fog, the sun appears.”
“Lost in torment, you find the quivering ache that makes your lips tremble and a song flies. That is how a new world opens, a world of ecstasy. At the edge of life, you find the light. Pushing through the fog, the sun appears.”