I mean nothing
there’s nothing here
nothing else matters
I live only to die
- Anon
I forgot which book I quoted this from, but it mentioned it was taken off a prison wall somewhere. Talk about despair and event of a point of no return.
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6 June, 2008 at 11:21 am |
There is a lot more to life than being born, getting old, and then dying. There’s everything in between. That is what matters; that has got to count for something. What you do with it is what matters.
Life is for living,
Eric