You know how to dance in sunlight when everything is going fine, but you have to learn to dance in darkness when the sun is gone and nothing is going well.

It’s so dark - as if all the lights are just there to make the other places seem darker.

Inside all of us is a light, but some beacons are darker than others, and some are so dark they never realize they are a form of light at all.

For every item that carries the darkness of humanity there's one that holds the light. And that light is worth believing in. Not just in others, but in yourself as well.

So the darkness shall be the light, and the stillness the dancing.

It’s not the light that’s attracting me, but the darkness that’s driving me on.