Thursday, May 28, 2015
If you’re lucky, the horrible thing that happens makes you move closer to everyone around you because you understand how bad the horrible thing can be, and you know there's a chance someone else might have felt something as horrible as you have.
So you are not careless with others.
You try and make sure the horrible thing don’t happen to them.
Because you’re the lucky one.
Written by Me at 6:43 AM
Monday, May 25, 2015
Wednesday, May 6, 2015
They sit in their bedrooms, not knowing they are writing the most beautiful song you will ever hear. They go to their jobs, hiding great novels somewhere in the depths of their computers. They paint, not knowing how important their picture will be.
They do all this with no promise of any reward or any recognition, and so there are truly great, secret things, everywhere. Waiting to explode.
It is the most beautiful thing in the world.
Written by Me at 6:27 AM