With money you can buy a house, but not a home. With money you can buy a clock, but not time. With money you can buy a bed, but not sleep. With money you can buy a book, but not knowledge. With money you can buy a doctor, but not good health. With money you can buy a position, but not respect. With money you can buy blood, but not life. With money you can buy sex, but not love.
I had a overwhelming dream last night where i lived through the role of a young 19 yr old drug addict staying in a crack town in the midst of california. The scariest thing was how it all developed together in my head and all the surroundings felt so real that i didnt even know if i was dreaming or if it was actually real. At a certain point where i was convinced it was real, i remember feeling so...
Ive only started warming up to this new place of mine. I dont think its magnificent yet, but i will make it magnificent. And for long time now, ive suddenly started to fall in love with myself again. Happy valentines day.