November 2009
Om du skulle kunna åka tillbaka i tiden och ändra ett ögonblick en stund i ditt liv skulle du göra det? jag vet att jag skulle Jag skulle åka tillbaka till kvällen all glädje i mitt liv försva
Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Unde
Sometimes pain becomes such a huge part of your life that you expect that it always will be there because you can’t remember a time in your life when it wasn’t. But then one day you feel something
Moments create us But how do we remember those moments? And how do we know which moments that shall be saved and which that will be lost? Why do we forget moments that creates who we are? Why are we w