Wednesday, January 4, 2012


Happiness.... is not self made.
You can not search for it,
and it only appears once you finally give up.
Sometimes being at the bottom is really being at the top.
And remembering you are nothing makes life really something.

The morning was an awful achy earliness. But then I walked outside and my o my. The man right next to me said, "There is a God." And I once again believed in life.

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