It’s funny. From up here, the destruction seems to fade. Almost as if like people, in time, even the world can heal itself.

That’s what Old World love really is. To be so close to someone that our hearts are connected by a force stronger than the distance between us.

I’ve learnt that eyes don't change. No matter how old or beat up you get, your eyes stay the same.

Life always promises to give the world a person to take away everything bad.

The destruction of this planet would have no significance on a cosmic scale

I could pretty much live anywhere in the world as long as I'm with my family.