“And I, infinitesimal being,
drunk with the great starry
void,
likeness, image of
mystery,
I felt myself a pure part
of the abyss,
I wheeled with the stars,
my heart broke loose on the wind”.
-pablo neruda
Why are flowers so much loved by the creators that they give them extra beauty, extra divinity, extra sweetness?
Sometimes they forget to put fragrances in some but that doesn't chage a thing.
And sometimes, i think they mistake some people for flowers as well.
"People try to do all sorts of clever and difficult things to improve life instead of doing the simplest, easiest thing — refusing to participate in activities that make life bad."
Leo Tolstoy