“I am no bird, no net ensnares me”

Today I learned of the passing of a good friend. After a long battle with depression it was her time to leave this world for a better, more hopeful one. 

A beautiful soul, always smiling, always laughing. She had the most beautiful laugh that could make the whole room light up. 

23 years old. 

Today the world became somewhat darker. Her light shall shine down from above and she will continue to sparkle for eternity.

Today I am aware of how fragile life is and just how little time we may have with one another. Be kind, love too much, laugh always, never let anybody dull your sparkle and never dull anybody else’s. You never know how much time you have left with them.

Rest in peace, Ellen. I will carry you in my heart, forever.

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The Picture of Dorian Gray.

“Harry,” said Basil Hallward, looking him straight in the face, “every portrait that is painted with feeling is a portrait of the artist, not of the sitter. The sitter is merely the accident, the occasion. It is not he who is revealed by the painter; it is rather the painter who, on the coloured canvas, reveals himself. The reason I will not exhibit this picture is that I am afraid that I have show in it the secret of my own soul.”

Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray