Fütter das weisse Licht für mich

What I would give to have a day back then when no one really cares

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Dear Eve. I hope that this is a waste of time. That I am simply paranoid and that I will write this and then live a long and happy life. Better yet, I hope that I am reading this with you. That you’ve found it in some old shoe box and asked me, your grey haired silly old father, what it is. That would be wonderful. Then we could just dismiss this as some pointless thing I wrote when I was younger. When I feared for our lives. It would be lovely if we could laugh about this together. But there is a good chance you’re reading this alone. It breaks my heart to think that might be the case.

(Source: daishannigans)

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H u m a n i t y   isn’t a species. It’s a state of m i n d . It can’t be defeated. It moves m o u n t a i n s, it saves souls. We were b l e s s e d as much as we were cursed. In this little enclave of the lost, I witnessed the very best of b e i n g   h u m a n.

(Source: aidhanturner)