Disillusioned, I was disenchanted
Forgot the love that had been implanted
Heard the lies and I felt the cold
It broke my heart and I lost control
– Depeche Mode
Blues is a tonic for whatever ails you. I could play the blues and then not be blue anymore.
– B. B. King
Here’s to alcohol, the rose colored glasses of life.
– F. Scott Fitzgerald,
To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves.
– Federico García Lorca
In your love
I’m more and more.