Tuesday, May 5, 2009

What a humbling feeling being hurt by some one who you thought was out of your life.
To be misunderstood by the person you spent most of your time helping understand. 
What a miserable thing to stare at the clock and calculate the time that your have wasted. 
The vanity of human life is that we get one chance to live. 
It is that every mistake is frozen in our history.
It does not always seem worth it to learn such hard lessons through pain and loneliness. 
But that is not up to me. I am just a fragile man.

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