torsdag 17. september 2015
Sometimes we come back stronger, and then sometimes--- We are just never enough.
Wise the man who lets
Destiny mould him.
If I must have glory or misfortune,
It will come without my wanting or doing.
What's to be will be and, having been, passes.
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