Regrets are idle; yet history is one long regret.
Everything might have turned out so differently
Friday, June 19, 2015
War of Words
Recipient of hurtful words will find it hard to forget the penetrating strike that presses into the mind. It might not be a calculated effort by the issuer, but what one spouted out spontaneously if often more true of their opinion than a carefully crafted speech.
Sadness does not inhere in things;
it does not reach us from the world and through mere contemplation of the world. It is a product of our own thought.
We create it out of whole cloth.
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