Prison is a frame of thought. We’re all our own prisons, we are each our own wardens, we do our own time. Prison is in your mind.
There are no rights and wrongs, only ises. Whatever life is, it is. Right and wrong got nothing to do with it.
The only truth is now. Now is the only thing that’s real.
No one ever dies, no one ever lives. Those are two words in a leftover game.
In love, there is no wrong.