“Yet if hope has flown away In a night, or in a day, In a vision, or in none, Is it therefore the less gone? All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream.“ ― Edgar Allan Poe
[RL] / crawls back into the house after driving around all morning without air conditioning in the car. Ridiculously thankful for the life and time that is mine and now
Just went through a fraction of the thousands of Evangelion images I have saved while listening to "Komm, Süsser Tod" on repeat for like two hours straight. I regret absolutely nothing.