Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Monday, April 23, 2012
The Inkspots
If I didn't care, would I still feel this way?
If it isn't love, can my heart still feel betrayed?
If it isn't love, can my heart still feel betrayed?
Thursday, April 19, 2012
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Nothing is that simple.
What may appear black & white is often made up from shades of grey.
Nothing is as pure as I'd like.
Nobody is that innocent and they always have their motives.
Nothing that's worth it is easy.
Push yourself forward, because nobody else is losing out when you fail.
Its never as good as you remember.
Nostalgia is a filter through which we see what we need to.
Or, in the words of Mr. H. L. Mencken:
For every complex problem, there is a solution which is simple, neat, and wrong.
What may appear black & white is often made up from shades of grey.
Nothing is as pure as I'd like.
Nobody is that innocent and they always have their motives.
Nothing that's worth it is easy.
Push yourself forward, because nobody else is losing out when you fail.
Its never as good as you remember.
Nostalgia is a filter through which we see what we need to.
Or, in the words of Mr. H. L. Mencken:
For every complex problem, there is a solution which is simple, neat, and wrong.
Monday, April 16, 2012
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Thursday, April 12, 2012
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
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