I haven't been updating much nowadays due to my pretty busy schedule.
I sit here, thinking, the seconds and minutes of our lives slowly fade, like an avalanche, it leads on to hours and days, months and years. When will it end? Nothing is forever, the story must end. “Forever” is such an overused word, that we never understand its full meaning. It has merely come to represent an illusion of comfort and safety.
Our lives exist in the present; the past only exists in memories, and the future only in our hopes. Cynical as it may seem, but true all the same.
The present is tomorrow’s past.
The present is tomorrow’s past.
All of us hope to capture the moments, to store each precious memory in our brains, accessible at our fingertips. Is it so powerful then that it can replace the physical? Or are they merely illusions upon illusions that we create to comfort ourselves? We believe what we want to believe, our memories are merely cheap copies. Intangible. Everything is forever in our minds, and there, everything is forever defined by our minds.
...(Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust)
there are times when the pain just seems unbearable. I mourn not for what has gone, for it makes no difference, but I mourn now for what has yet to come. While the past can never be relived except in our memories, we can endeavour to give purpose to our lives through hope.
Do you know that sometimes the hurt is just too much to bear?
This is reality, this is life.Accept it
Last but not least! I'm a LEGEL DRIVER NOW!!
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