As I Was Moving Ahead Occasionally I Saw Brief Glimpses of Beauty, Jonas Mekas (2000)
You have to die a few times before you can really live.
Charles Bukowski (via 4-n-g-l-e-s)
As I Was Moving Ahead Occasionally I Saw Brief Glimpses of Beauty, Jonas Mekas (2000)
You have to die a few times before you can really live.