If I were to stand still and do nothing, if I were to watch from afar, what different would it make anyways?
If I were to go forth and carry on, if I were to create a movement for the sake of passion, what difference would it make anyway?
If I were to count all the stars and tell you their numbers. If I were to calculate the distance between thin air and frost, would it change your perception of beauty, or would the beauty that lies untamed remain solitarily the same?
