“I am become a sour woman, I take no joy in mead nor meat, and song and laughter have become suspicious strangers to me. I am a creature of grief and dust and bitter longings. There is an empty place within me where my heart was once.”
The only easy day, was yesterday. (USMC) Live for today, cause yesterday is gone and tomorrow may never come. (Ducky, NCIS) I'll grow old with her, just from a far. (Harold, POI)
I'm forever blowing bubbles Pretty bubbles in the air. They fligh so high, they reach the sky And like my dreams they fade and die. Fortune's always hiding I looked everywhere. I'm forever blowing bubbles, pretty bubbles in the air...