"They either love it or hate it. If they love it, they will always love it. If they don't, they may learn to appreciate it, but it will never become part of their soul."
Down there everything is so still in silent,that has lost me to sleep.It's a rare lullaby,and so it is.It's mine.There's a silence,where happy is no sound,there's a silence,where no sound may be in the cold grave under the deep deep sea.