Being Unheard Is The Ground

Silence Was His Escape, But Silence Is Rarely A Refuge.

I Would Lying If I Said I Would Laugh In The Face Of Death.

Remember Me For These Days, Not The Old Ones.

You Say You Should Have Died Instead Of Me. But During My Time On Earth, People Died Instead Of Me, Too. It Happens Every Day. When Lightning Strikes A Minute After You Are Gone, Or An Airplane Crashes That You Might Have Been On. When Your Colleague Falls Ill And You Do Not. We Think Such Things Are Random. But There Is A Balance To It All. One Withers, Another Grows. Birth And Death Are Part Of A Whole.

Lost Love Is Still Love. It Takes A Different Form, That's All.