working and looking at the internet...


and why is it this way?if there is one thing that hurts the most in life what is it? whould it be the same thing that brings the most joy? would it be the thing that most wars where started for? the thing that all of our souls where saved because? the thing that maskes us do almost everything we do? is it that the one thing that makes me want to live also be the thing that makes me want to die at times? why is it that i have to...and why is it this way?
love.


Mistakes?What if each star in the sky was a tear from the moon? Then one would wonder... Why is the moon crying? Does the moon miss the sun? What if the moon was God? Would the tears be from our mistakes? Or do i gaze too much upon the sky?Mistakes?


What are you going to make of?If you were to spend your life What would you spend it on? Ten seconds of pure pleasure? Or a lifetime of life for a stranger? Would you spend your life in prison? Or in africa saving others? Would your life be full of tears or laughter? How bout both? Would there be something left after you spent your life? Would you be remembered years after your depart? Or just another random grave that goths have sex on? Is God there for you? Or are you there for Him? How many people are you going to ask? How many people are you going to make ask? But then it comes tWhat are you going to make of?
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meh
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A first sign of the beginning of understanding is the wish to die.(F. Kafka)
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elizabeth
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