or maybe its a dream.
But as long as I'm still breathing,
I'm riding this wave.
It is a far, far better thing that I do, than I have ever done; it is a far, far better rest that I go to, than I have ever known. Sydney Carton, A Tale of Two Cities. As read by Commissioner James Gordon, A Dark Knight Rises
We die. We die rich with lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we’ve entered and swum up like rivers. Fears we’ve hidden in - like this wretched cave. I want all this marked on my body. Where the real countries are. Not boundaries drawn on maps with the names of powerful men. Katherine - The English Patient