He who knows much about others may be learned, but he who understands himself is more intelligent. He who controls others may be powerful, but he who has mastered himself is mightier still.
She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellow'd to taht tender light Which heaven to gaudy days denies
Carried thru the road so far alone Days glue themselves to what is wrong And soon the hills will swallow us up Plans will pass her Land on the walls is laid out I know you're in pain Train for the cause is staying down It plays you out Fall out of love again Your dreams all end
airports are all about when i left you and when you met me airports are all about tears of happiness and endless despair airports are all about everything i love and hate quite frankly i'd be happy if i never stepped foot in an airport again.