Nothing ever ends poetically
Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red. ~ Kait Rokowski
There is a sacredness in tears
There is a sacredness in tears….They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contrition and of unspeakable love. ~ Washington Irving
Ocean
Ocean: A body of water occupying about two-thirds of a world made for man – who has no gills. ~ Ambrose Bierce
