Happiness is not about being immortal nor having food or rights in one‘s hand. It‘s about having each tiny wish come true, or having something to eat when you are hungry or having someone‘s love when you need love.
It may not be pretty, but we headed to the city.
Adventure is out there.
I was hiding under your porch because I love you.
We have so much more to talk about!
Who would dare set foot on this inhospitable summit?