now that we're older we've become stronger but truth as it is it's harder to hold on.
some get lost without knowing that they've already walked deep into the forest of the lost and lonely.
good friday was contenting with the usual company, ice cream and some fun.

"The friend within the man is that part of him which belongs to you and opens to you a door which never, perhaps, is opened to another. Such a friend is true, and all he says is true; and he loves you even if he hates you in other mansions of his heart. "
Not by me,wished it was though. The Wisdom of the Sands, translated from French by Stuart Gilbert