Of all the things I found I found that as humans we have the compulsion to love the things we can't have as though we desire the pain of the unknown like there deep down inside we cant fathom the certainty we need the complexity the chance to fail we need to hurt want to bleed and cant be seen like a self destructing hurricane hell bent on fixing a house we break what we have left because in the end we all want the experience of falling and the chance to make something great
















