Time is a train, makes the future the past. Leaves you in the station, your face pressed up against the glass. — U2 Copy Share Image
Raining in your heart, raining in your heart, to the sea. Oh great ocean, oh great sea. — U2 Copy Share Image
Of science and the human heart, there is no limit. There is no failure here sweetheart, just when you quit. — U2 Copy Share Image
“Heaven on Earth, we need it now I'm sick of all of this hanging around Sick of sorrow, sick of the pain I'm sick… — U2 Copy Share Image
Looking in the places where no flowers grow, looking to fill that God shaped hole. — U2 Copy Share Image
