What is What

Humans are divided between those who can still look through the eyes of youth and those who cannot.

His lies were so exquisite I almost wept.

I will not wait to love as best as I can. We thought we were young and that there would be time to love well sometime in the future. This is a terrible way to think. It is no way to live, to wait to love.

But everyone disappears, no matter who loves them.