How much do you trade to defeat lonesomeness?
Go as far as you can – way out yonder where the crawdads sing.
Faces change with life’s toll, but eyes remain a window to what was.
Autumn leaves don’t fall; they fly. They take their time and wander on this, their only chance to soar.
A lot of times love doesn’t work out. Yet even when it fails, it connects you to others and, in the end, that is all you have, the connections.
