1. 19 March 2010 · 07:44 PM ·
    “Often I wonder, what it must have felt like for the first person to lose sight of the shore and give into the possibilities of the ocean. Never seeing a land outside their own, but believing something else existed at the end of a “suicidal” mission. Love, the falling and the starting over, seem to resemble this situation greatly. No promises. No guarantees. Just hope and a strong feeling.”