Travel, trouble, music, art, a kiss, a frock, a rhyme - I never said they feed my heart, but still they pass my time. ..鈾櫕鈾�
I have great faith in fools; self-confidence my friends call it.
I live the way I type; fast, with a lot of mistakes.
"It is cruel, you know, that music should be so beautiful. It has the beauty of loneliness of pain: of strength and freedom. The beauty of disappointment and never-satisfied love. The cruel beauty of nature and everlasting beauty of monotony. " by Benjamin Britten
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