Ray of light
New York’s Emerald Empire
You think you are alive because you breathe air? Shame on you that you are alive in such a limited way. Don’t be without Love so you won’t feel dead.
Overcast in Manhattan
Give sorrow words: the grief that does not speak
Whispers the o’er-fraught heart, and bids it break.
— William Shakespeare, “Macbeth” (Taken with instagram)
“Be kind, for everyone you meet is fighting a hard battle.”