Screaming is bad for the voice, but it's good for the heart.
I drink to stay warm, and to kill selected memories...
I know a girl who cries when she practices violin because each note sounds so pure it just cuts into her, and then the melody comes pouring out her eyes. Now, to me, everything else just sounds like a lie.
If the world could remain within a frame like a painting on the wall, I think we'd see the beauty then and stand staring in awe.
We might die from medication but we sure killed all the pain
He pitched great. We just didn't play well behind him.
I think he would've killed her and then he would've killed himself.
Love is the flower of life, and blossoms unexpectedly and without law, and must be plucked where it is found, and enjoyed for the brief hour of its duration.