I didn't say all the things that I wanted to say
And you can't take back what you've
Vivere per affrontare nuove sfide o morire per pagare gli errori commessi in passato.
"Nyx, parent goddess, source of sweet repose
from whom at first both Gods and men arose.
Dreams and soft ease attend thy dusky train,
pleased with the lengthened gloom and feastful strain,
dissolving anxious care, the friend of mirth,
with darkling coursers riding round the earth.
Be present, Goddess, to thy suppliant鈥檚 prayer,
desired by all, whom all alike revere,
blessed, benevolent, with friendly aid
dispel the fears of twilight鈥檚 dreadful shade."
- Orphic Hymn
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