There will always be the light outside. Even when you are surrounded by darkness, and what you got is a small, vile window like there is no hope anymore. There will always be, light. And you know what? It is uncountable.
They seem so tiny, petits. Yet they brinf you into places. You will never know where they are or what they are until you follow the light. Just never stop to look for the light.
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