When I see an old human being sitting and staring, I’m wondering what they’ve been through in their life. What made them happy, what made them cry. Why is he staring, what goes trough his head?
I’m that kind of person.
If you laugh, let the laughter shake your very foundations. If you cry, become your tears; let your heart be poured out through tears. If you hug somebody, then become the hug. If you kiss somebody, then just be the lips, then be just the kiss. And you will be surprised how much you have been missing, how much you have missed, how you have lived up to now in a lukewarm way.
