For those who say that the time heals, they will spend their last breath with all their wounds within. Wisdom is a gift of knowing pain, stained in the fatigued eyes.

Never hope, never believe, never ask. If you still believe in humanity, then be sure that you are already consumed by the parasite of the mankind. If you still need a purpose, go looking for a human, a journey that will never end.

There is no way to bribe the doom, no glory shall be taken to the other side of death. Every living soul has the time allowed to breath and exist, and when the time runs out, the soul is gone – not a single thought will be kept under the gravestone.

When the life matters no more than a sand in the hourglass, when the salvation is not even worth of hopes, we are breathing through the darkest of times.