Be beautiful and you’ll find beauty all around you
Life sucks, but in a beautiful kind of way.
What can you say about a twenty-five-year-old girl who died? That she was beautiful and brilliant? That she loved Mozart and Bach, the Beatles, and me?
Time on your side that will never end,
The most beautiful thing you can ever spend.
But you work in a shirt with your nametag on it,
Drifting apart like a plate tectoniс.