in Beauty we
Het meisje met de parel
Girl with a Pearl Earring
The Phantom of the Opera
Later, respectively, wander and suffer sorrow.
In the dark it is easy to pretend
Do not go gentle into that good night. Old age should burn and rave at close of day. Rage, Rage against the dying light.
All those moments will be lost in time... like tears in rain.
The way she talked about what it felt like to be up in that tree to be held above the earth, brushed by the wind.