Before he changed the world the world changed him
'' What do we leave behind when we cross each frontier? Each moment seems split in two; melancholy for what was left behind and the excitement of entering a new land.''
This isn't a tale of heroic feats. It's about two lives running parallel for a while, with common aspirations and similar dreams.
'' How is it possible to feel nostalgia for a world I never knew?''
izteicās | What the fuck you were thinking?
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