segunda-feira, 27 de abril de 2009
"Plans are like candy to Fates. The only thing you could ever be sure of is nothing ever goes the way you imagined. I should probably be used to that by now. The thing is you can never tell when everything you counted on might fall apart - no matter how solid the rock. Rocks break. Everything changes even when you think you're sure, especially...To be fair, if I was one of the fates looking down at the best laid plans of dumb little people, probably see mine and want to mess with him too (...). You want to know about me. I get scared sometimes and disappointed. I have doubts and I love getting my way. I don't like change, but I know it's good for me and inevitable so I welcome it as best as I can. There's a poem by Johann Franck that says it better than I will. 'Defy the old Dragon, defy fear. The world may rage and quake but I shall remain singing in perfect peace'. Yeah, things happen - things you don't expect - or want or like. The world rages and you become someone you didn't know you'd ever be."
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