It's hard. I wish I could say that I sometimes wonder if I really want to go on, but I don't. I don't question things like that. It's more like 'If there really was a tree that fell and nothing was around to hear it, would the tree actually fall? Or would it just burst into nothing?' or 'If I go this way, and he goes that way, can I snype him out in time to save my team mates?'
Friday, April 10, 2009
My thoughts might be somewhat random, but I have a good memory when I want to. I can perfectly remember a few things. Not much, but a few moments of my life.
Liberty. What is it? I mean, really, isn't it all relitive? If your neighbor has a grand piano and you have a retarted old organ, and you want his piano, do you have the freedom to just go and TAKE his piano? Isn't that freedom?
It is. FOR YOU.
It's not freedom for him, because it was HIS piano - not yours.
My thoughts lead me in circles
My train of thought crashes
My pulse beats within me
And yet I die
I die more every day
So live like this is the last,
And tomorrow was never there,
Because you're still here,
Because there is no tomorrow.
There is only now.
So make an impact. Take out the garbage; go the extra mile.
Be who you want to be.
"Oh what more can I say; Be ye wise!"
If I had one last thing to say before I died, it would be 'And if ye keep my commandments and endure to the end, ye shall have eternal life, which gift is the greatest gift of all the gifts of God.'
i'd say that if I kept the commandments, or else I'd probably just gurgle and die. lol
Random enough . . .