Maybe there is another who sees life not as a flickering candle but as a torch that can illuminate an undiscovered world.
What if I'm a princess on another planet? And no one on this planet knows it?
Maybe you don't go to hell for the things you do. Maybe you go to hell for the things you don't do.
Maybe this planet is one of the discarded mistakes. Maybe it's one of the victories. We'll never know.
The planet, hell! What about my nuts?
It's so quiet and peaceful out here I'm getting bored with breathing. Maybe we'll get lucky and the world will go to Hell again. Fingers crossed.
People will always go. Always. They always believe the can make a better life than in the old world.
What the hell, maybe they can.
It looks like it's from another planet. A good planet. A planet with better designers
I'll belong to libraries wherever I go. Maybe eventually I'll belong to libraries on other planets.
I want people to be taken away to another planet when they watch me skate. I want them to be transported into a dream world.