It’s difficult to shake off these pessimistic thoughts.
I think we might have been born with these chips in our shoulders, these holes in our hearts.
You have no need, nor reason to be shy in my presence.
There are several reasons why.
There is no reason we can’t make it through this, through anything.
I’d much rather look at the living, breathing city lights, compared to the dead night’s sky.
If your gonna start a revolution, might as well start yourself, and start now.
A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight.
Will the success leave us satisfied, or sad inside?
(Source: josholsonphoto)














