Quando sei lontana
Sogno all’orizzonte
E mancan le parole,
E io si lo so
Che sei con me con me,
Tu mia luna tu sei qui con me,
Mio sole tu sei qui, con me,
Con me, con me, con me.

How vain it is to sit down to write when you have not stood up to live.

Psalm 17:8 (KJV)

Keep me as the apple of the eye, hide me under the shadow of thy wings

If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away.

Angus and Julia Stone - I’m Not Yours

  • Can there ever really be a difference between doggedness and a mere addiction to a cause, if both invariably usher you the very same terminus? (The former arguably unmistakably requiring more initiation than the latter; the latter defined by its lack of self-control, its helplessness; yet both embodying proactive-ness of some sort.)
  • Also, in the same vein, can one ever become addicted to a good thing?

A man may fall many times, but he won’t be a failure until he says that someone pushed him.

John Mayer - War of My Life

I’m in the war of my life, at the door of my life
Out of time and there’s nowhere to run
I’m in the war of my life, at the core of my life
Got no choice but to fight till it’s done 

It was time and time alone, half a world was a world away. To my every insistence you met with resistence. That’s when I decided, never you first now.