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Sunday, 18 October 2009


lets make a sail and drift off towards the center of the earth where nobody can find us.

lets pretend we're ants and work hard everyday with a 99.9% chance of someone squashing you to your death under their feet.

lets exchange roles with the person we hate the most and see the world from his eyes.



THEN



maybe we will bring Hope, as we learn to be more understanding and forgiving.

maybe we will Treasure, as we become stronger fighters and be appreciative of every moment we get staying alive.

maybe we will Love, as we become aware of the people who've existed in our lives, and the wonderful and sad memories those people have given us.


Because only in solitude, and only when we have lost the things and people who were always there, we are able to put down our pride and nonsense like that to see things more clearly and acknowledge the fact that no human being can be self-reliant.

18:37 happyy-stopp