The town was paper, but the memories were not.

The secret of happiness is freedom.

The secret of freedom is courage.

It's hard to breath in time with the world.
It's hard to hear your heart whisper.

In this slow rhythm.

Sometimes, silence is the best answer, you can give to an issue.
What's the use of admitting or denying,
when in the first place, you've already been judged?

Sometimes it's okay, if the only thing you did today, was breath.