Thursday, January 28, 2010

Every bird and bee...

Tunes in my head: Burning With Optimism's Flames by XTC
Books of a page: And The Hippos Were Boiled In Their Tanks by William Burroughs and Jack Kerouac
Atmosphere: Good

So why exactly is it so hard to smile, to actually look at things with a positive bent?

We are more scarred by our pain than by our pleasure.

Just a brief thought, discuss. 

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