We don't have to make it last. Most of what is good dies fast.
"Love is like empires, when the ideas they are founded on crumble, they, too, fade away."
Each person has to discover what will set off those explosions in order to live, since the combustion that occurs when one of them is ignited is what nourishes the soul. That fire, in short, is its food. If one doesn't find out in time what will set off these explosions, the box of matches dampens, and not a single match will ever be lighted.
'Cause I love all the poison away with the boys in the band
- Born and bred in Indonesia, through and through - Art director/designer/writer/aspiring musician - Amateur photographer - Hopeless romantic - Unrepentant slasher - Fiercely liberal - Drunk and disorderly - In love with music, bands, bandmembers, musicians, songs, songwriting, storytelling - Can't stop dreaming, won't stop dreaming - Always in search of meaning in meaningless times