(striking of a match)
Well you can't appreciate light until you've been in dark, hey.
Like a candle in a dark room.
Now the candle knows what it is,
whereas outside in the sun, the candle couldn't know what it was.
You cannot know who you are, unless you are surrounded by who you are not.
Nothing is impossible if you can learn to work in the dark.
There's nothing that makes you love life more,
than thinking you've lost it.
So a good idea is to lose it, now and then.
The more dark you know, the more you love the light.
Yah, I've been like that a lot, all my life.
Like this one side is like fucking tumultuous,
and painful and empty. But because of that...
maybe one has come to realise the value of just a touch, or a glance.
Just that small.
I think I'm so much more appreciative,
fuck, very,
of people, of kind words and small gestures,
and flowers, and birds singing.
The cosmics have a word...
it's a common one... it says 'Hold them in the light'.
Hold them in the light.
It means only remember the marvellous things in them,
or see it, only that.
Language is stupid, it's limited. But that's the best word we have, isn't it... I think...
for all that's good, joyful, prosperous, compassionate, loving.
I think 'light', hey.
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