"Oh, the terrible struggle that I have had against sleep so often of late; the pain of the sleeplessness, or the pain of the fear of sleep, and with such unknown horror as it has for me! How blessed are some people, whose lives have no fears, no dreads; to whom sleep is a blessing that comes nightly, and brings nothing but sweet dreams. "
I want to be what you are, see what you see, love what you love.
Then you wake up and realize the bitter reality of life… There is no such thing as forever.
Nothing of me is original. I am the combined effort of everyone I’ve ever known.