"Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light; I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night." A little doodle by Charlie-Bowater for one the most beautiful lines from any poem, The Old Astronomer by Sarah Williams.
if people want to be in life, let them stay.I don't want temporary people anymore. I want people that have visions of staying and being in life and allowing me to share memories of joy with them. If they don't want that, let them stay away