quinta-feira, novembro 12, 2009

Burning Bridges





When you are not there, you push foward.

When you know everything, you break yourself.
- And why do you break yourself?
So God can come in...

For people living in the end of the world, there is only one way to go.
Across the border,
over the edge,
to the other side, where life so far cannot be no more.
Where birds sing inverted tunes, and all the mirrors lead to silent forests.
Take the road, or you´ll never get there.




Guys, the end of the world is not enough.
I'm following the East Wind to find myself.

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lore disse...

Good luck, Charles! :)