Forgive me, you’ve been there all along I never realized it. I pushed you astray, I held you close, I gave you false hope, I gave you my heart, you had every reason to leave, yet you stayed. I love you, perhaps more then I realized, you reminded me that the past is real, yet I still pushed you away, not now; you’ve grown to stay. Forgive me

Strange how the weather makes streets collapse into a world unknown. Dull grey slabs that contain the earth, now reflect our presence. For tonight, we are infinite.

Give me the money that has been spent in war and I will clothe every man, woman, and child in an attire of which kings and queens will be proud. I will build a schoolhouse in every valley over the whole earth. I will crown every hillside with a place of worship consecrated to peace. ~Charles Sumner