• De laatste drie waren: (in deze volgorde, ik doe niet mee)

    Cynefin - Music to me is the air I breathe, it's the blood that pumps through my veins that keeps me alive.

    Lypophrenia - People cry. Not because they're weak, but because they've been strong for too long

    LadyMorgana - Don't make people into heroes, John. Heroes don't exist, and if they did, I wouldn't be one of them.

    [ bericht aangepast op 19 maart 2015 - 16:50 ]

    Bundy


    We dwaalden en verdwaalden en noemden sterren naar onszelf.

    Oakheart


    Just Smile, Peace & Love

    Coachella


    “To live will be an awfully big adventure.”

    Sirimiri


    Als je altijd jong bent, heb je nooit een jeugd.

    Muizlet schreef:
    Sirimiri


    We dwaalden en verdwaalden en noemden sterren naar onszelf.

    Sirimiri.


    Even as we grieved, we grew; even as we hurt, we hoped; even as we tired, we tried

    Headey


    Sidera nostra contrahent solem lunamque

    Esca schreef:
    Headey


    Ik wil vrij zijn zoals de wind

    GusWaters


    I appreciate the masterpiece that is you, because your existence alone is art

    Bundy


    To the stars who listen — and the dreams that are answered

    Fineman schreef:
    Bundy


    We dwaalden en verdwaalden en noemden sterren naar onszelf.

    Fineman


    Sidera nostra contrahent solem lunamque

    Oakheart


    I appreciate the masterpiece that is you, because your existence alone is art

    Bundy


    ars moriendi

    Bundy.


    The monsters running wild inside of me. I'm faded