night is purer than day; it is better for thinking and loving and dreaming. at night everything is more intense, more true. the echo of words that have been spoken during the day takes on a new and deeper meaning.
I want raging nights dark and wild, lit only by the city, bonfires and cigarettes. I want sun-kissed mornings, breezy and free, interrupted by only the voices of lovers and friends. The life I want to live.