When you look around and your world is crumbling or when you think no one loves you, your best friend is the one to run to you.
Sunday, July 11, 2010
bloody
the happiness
If I regarded my life from the point of view of the pessimist, I should be undone. I should seek in vain for the light that does not visit my eyes and the music that does not ring in my ears. I should beg night and day and never be satisfied. I should sit apart in awful solitude, a prey to fear and despair. But since I consider it a duty to myself and to others to be happy, I escape a misery worse than any physical deprivation
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