Sunday, December 14, 2008
We all imagine ourselves the agents of our destiny capable of determing our own fate But have we truly any choice in when we rise? Or when we fall? Or does a force larger than ourselves bid us our direction?
Sometimes, questions are more powerful than answers.
All you can do is hope and trust that when you've served its needs faithfully, there may still remain some glimmer of the life you once knew.
You are the world
To Be Continued...
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snowflakes at 10:03 PM