Thursday, April 23, 2009

fiftynine.

The unreal is more powerful than the real, because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. Its only the intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. Stone's start to crumble. Wood starts to rot. And as for people, well, they die. But things as fragile as a simple thought, a dream, a legend, they can go on and on and on. Keep your dreams alive, never let them out of your sight.