In my age, as in my youth, night brings me many a deep remorse. I realize that from the cradle up I have been like the rest of the race - never quite sane in the night.
~Mark Twain
Love hurts, love scars
Love wounds, and mars any heart
-Boudleaux and Felice Bryant
Bíonn dhá insint ar scéal agus dhá leagan déag ar amhrán...
Translation: There are two versions of every story & at least twelve versions of every song....
A glimpse into the life of a man who haunts coffee shops.