Being you, That would be a joy, Not only the talent and the brains to succeed, But the will and desire as well. Being you, I would have a new incite...
On my return will you remember? On my return will you rejoice or denounce? On my return will you listen? On my return will you stand with me together...
Death marches over me, as easily as gravity holds us to this planet. I accept its embrace like an old friend, my body receives it like a lover. I lie...
Success was something that didn't belong to me, it was in other people's possession. I could not borrow success, nor buy it. To me success spent its...