At a better pace Slower and more calculated No chance of escape
Most people are slowed down by the perception of themselves.
My soul bleeds and the blood steadily, silently, disturbingly slowly, swallows me whole.
It does not matter how slowly you go as long as you do not stop.
Be slow in choosing a friend, slower in changing.
I just want to be myself. You learn from yourself, and that doesn’t mean you have to drive slower; it actually means you have to drive faster, but maybe with a little bit in control, and that’s what I learned.