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The weak lose their freedom to the strong.
"Farewell Hope; and with Hope, farewell Fear;
Farewell Remorse; all good to me is lost.
Evil, be thou my good."
You gaze into this abyss long enough, and the abyss will gaze into you.
"You know, I wonder if they'll laugh when I'm dead. Why am I fighting to live, if I'm just living to fight? Why am I trying to see, when there ain't nothing in sight? Why am I trying to give, when no one gives me a try?
Why am I dying to live, if I'm just living to die?"
 PuertoRicanSoul · Wed Jul 04, 2007 @ 12:09pm · 1 Comments |
