''It is a time of quiet joy, the sunny morning. When the glittery dew is on the mallow weeds, each leaf holds a jewel which is beautiful if not valuable. This is no time for hurry or for bustle. Thoughts are slow and deep and golden in the morning.''
''The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart.''
''I heard that more than
ninety percent of the ocean
so maybe that’s
where I am.
Maybe that’s where
I’ll find myself.''
-A.Y // who are you? (i don’t know)