Everyone is fighting a battle. To fight it out outside, or to follow one who does, is avoiding it in a way that makes others suffer it for you.
The battles we stage out there, are all inside.
Random syllables of sanity from my subterranean barometric life
Everyone is fighting a battle. To fight it out outside, or to follow one who does, is avoiding it in a way that makes others suffer it for you.
The battles we stage out there, are all inside.