The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster.
Should we have stayed at home and thought of here? Where should we be today? Is it right to be watching strangers in a play in this strangest of theatres?
What childishness is it that while there's breath of life in our bodies, we are determined to rush to see the sun the other way around?
Change this and that and try again. Duis mollis, est non commodo luctus, nisi erat porttitor ligula, eget lacinia odio sem nec elit. Cras mattis consectetur purus sit amet fermentum.