Learning to Breathe

Laugh, learn, love, live... breathe...

This is a place to rebuild my sense of self and become empowered again. Like Tyler Durden said, "It's only after we've lost everything that we're free to do anything."

When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;

How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;

And bending down beside the glowing bars,
Murmur, a little sadly, how Love fled
And paced upon the mountains overhead
And hid his face amid a crowd of stars.


What greater thing is there for two human souls, than to feel that they are joined for life—to strengthen each other in all labor, to rest on each other in all sorrow, to minister to each other in all pain, to be one with each other in silent unspeakable memories at the moment of the last parting?

—George Eliot

SARA(H) ╭ღ╯ BOB DYLAN (cover)

Because apparently you can’t listen to the original on youtube.