Once I opened my eyes to the realities of life, I couldn't close them.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
When my parents died, it became clear to me that there was an end in sight. Death was never a real thing to me. And then when that happened I realized I only have so many years left, if I'm lucky.
I was a real daydreamer at school, gazing out of the window and losing myself in imaginary worlds.
You might want to be able to close a chapter of your life, but I don't believe that you ever do completely.
I almost died, secretly, behind closed doors.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.
When you're close to somebody, you can never really know how they're experiencing the world.
Eventually, my eyes were opened, and I really understood nature. I learned to love at the same time.
I take a simple view of life: keep your eyes open and get on with it.
When I was 11, the whole world was closed to me. I just felt I was on the outside of the world.
You can close your eyes to reality but not to memories.