I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Thursday, February 14, 2008
The Place Of Birth
There is no place called happiness. But there is a path you can travel.
There is no place called happiness. But there is a path you can travel.
and along with the sadness and sorrow along the way, the path there will show you more happiness than you could have ever imagined
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