joaofelipe1395
Whenever I try to nail down what I want, it seems to escape my reach. I don't understand this, we spent a lifetime in search of something, but it really looks like that what we're after is the journey.
A railroad is a dread place. With reason. How many lives are lost, how many futures are dimmed and past are forgotten by that unstopable cars? Upon a reality like this, the best we can do is, in a respectful manner, stay silent for the ones that are gone.