I do confess to abusing of feelings, but it is mutual...

A jaded man is a soul aware that asking for more was futile anyway.

Has anyone considered setting up a bank for all the things we look for throughout the years and have no idea where we left? How about for the feelings and lives we forgot?

True is the love of one who keeps his feelings when yours seam to have passed.

Feelings are waters flowing in chain from soul to soul – do you know the shape of the Universe? Neither do I, but I imagine this chain of souls drinking from souls and these from others...

Be there next time happiness visits you.