A grain of sand.If starry space no limit knows And sun succeeds to sun, There is no reason to suppose Our earth the only one. 'Mid countless constellations cast A million worlds may be, With each a God to bless or blast And steer to destiny. Just think! A million gods or so To guide each vital stream, With over all to boss the show A Deity supreme. Such magnitudes oppress my mind; From cosmic space it swings; So ultimately glad to find Relief in little things. For look! Within my hollow hand, While round the earth careens, I hold a single grain of sand And wonder what it means. Ah! If I had the eyes to see, And brains to understand, I think Life's mystery might be Solved in this grain of sand. Till then.
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You might be the reason why i want to leave right now. For good.
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You made my day (: Back pain.... :(
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Why's it so difficult to even start a conversation now :( Urgh, too many things in my mind.
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Wa, so many things in my mind right now. I need an advisor :(
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What a hectic week, tests everday until 5+ in the afternoon-.- Chemistry, chemistry, chemistry-.- Die. Just starting to realise how fast the MYEs are approaching... Kinda scary... Anywayyyyyyyyy, BAND PRACTICE TMR :D Heh heh heh... Finally, after so long... :D To go or not to go... That is the question.
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Bro : -walks into my room- Bro : "Are you okay...?" Me : "Sick...." Bro : -Pauses- Bro : "Go and sleep. Goodnight" Bro : -walks out of my room- Me : "........." Sibling love ftw \m/
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The difference between a successful person and others is not a lack of strength, not a lack of knowledge, but rather a lack in will.
Success does not consist in never making blunders, but in never making the same one a second time.
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I hate stubborn people. Okay, hate is a strong word. I dislike stubborn people. FTS.
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A grain of sand.If starry space no limit knows And sun succeeds to sun, There is no reason to suppose Our earth the only one. 'Mid countless constellations cast A million worlds may be, With each a God to bless or blast And steer to destiny. Just think! A million gods or so To guide each vital stream, With over all to boss the show A Deity supreme. Such magnitudes oppress my mind; From cosmic space it swings; So ultimately glad to find Relief in little things. For look! Within my hollow hand, While round the earth careens, I hold a single grain of sand And wonder what it means. Ah! If I had the eyes to see, And brains to understand, I think Life's mystery might be Solved in this grain of sand. Till then.
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You might be the reason why i want to leave right now. For good.
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You made my day (: Back pain.... :(
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Why's it so difficult to even start a conversation now :( Urgh, too many things in my mind.
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Wa, so many things in my mind right now. I need an advisor :(
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What a hectic week, tests everday until 5+ in the afternoon-.- Chemistry, chemistry, chemistry-.- Die. Just starting to realise how fast the MYEs are approaching... Kinda scary... Anywayyyyyyyyy, BAND PRACTICE TMR :D Heh heh heh... Finally, after so long... :D To go or not to go... That is the question.
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Bro : -walks into my room- Bro : "Are you okay...?" Me : "Sick...." Bro : -Pauses- Bro : "Go and sleep. Goodnight" Bro : -walks out of my room- Me : "........." Sibling love ftw \m/
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The difference between a successful person and others is not a lack of strength, not a lack of knowledge, but rather a lack in will.
Success does not consist in never making blunders, but in never making the same one a second time.
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I hate stubborn people. Okay, hate is a strong word. I dislike stubborn people. FTS.
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