Were it not for pure sadness, I would not know joy. Were it not for pain, I would not know comfort. I relish in knowing that the beginning will end, and that this too shall pass. Breathe. Again. And again.
22 November 2017Were it not for pure sadness, I would not know joy. Were it not for pain, I would not know comfort. I relish in knowing that the beginning will end, and that this too shall pass. Breathe. Again. And again.