11 Quotes by Lucy Hunady

He does not look on the second sidemoreover he remains blindfalse blinderHe is hiding in a dark urban streetsand walking with a secret fearfrom the world in himselfOn the way to happinesshe is searching for solutionsthrough the logic and scienceand he is not able to see morethan man to manand with help of reasonshe will not uncover it rightly

When wind blows in the morningI think about the same thingI feel I have a big stone at souldo not know from whobut still know oneI loveI just try to keep it and smile aroundThe stones are deadthey were mine