Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it.
Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.
Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.
I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my darkness, will find banks full of roses under my cypresses.
Get started with OpenL
Unlock Accurate AI Translation in 100+ Languages with OpenL Translate