#ancient quote

"Come, my beloved, let us go forth into the field; let us lodge in the villages. Let us get up early to the vineyards; let us see whether the vine hath budded, whether the vine-blossom be opened, and the pomegranates be in flower; there will I give thee my love. The mandrake give forth fragrance, and at our doors are all manner of precious fruits, new and old, which I have laid up for thee, O my beloved."

"Here Phaeton lies who in the sun god's chariot faded. And though greatly he failed, more greatly he dared."

Explode when they expect you to fade, throw another punch when they think they’ve won, when your sword falls in the dirt bare your teeth, show them no matter how hard they tried you will never be disarmed. If your life ment nothing then make your death mean everything, when it’s you against one thousand you say “Finally, it’s a fair fight.” I’m going on in years but I’ll be damned to tartarus before I go down without swinging. And I’ll be damned even further if I let my kin do anything less in their final years.

One day you will love again. I'm sure you will, I guarrantee it.