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The ones who see the most errors in the system will be the mostly likely to change it

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His ancesters promised the sworn stealing waves of life's vissitudes would be contained. Without any waves, Zaiden and his friends never learned how to surf. And sooner than later the waves will clash and he'll drowns into its numbing and despairing waters. He knows this is inevitable, and worse, there were never any lifeguards to watch them.

Rozalera.

The solar flare was literally so bright, yet before it came, it was only a dim light

"The indifferent satifactions of the mind and body showed best once we had one prioritized over the other."

"The more you know, the more you become terrified"

Those who choose to hate you will do so without end. They will despise you for who you are, or for who they are. No amount of striving for excellence will change that, and no amount punitive measure will sway them from their course. Like love, hate is equal in its power of destiny. For if a truest love be eternal, so must a diabolical enemy.

We have no gold. But what we have, is a capacity for work which is a real value. What we have, is sacred diligence and a sacred will. In such a struggle for life or death, this is in the end a thousand times more decisive than gold.

You know it's funny. When you look at someone through rose-colored glasses... All the red flags just look like flags

I asked My father : Dad , Why usually good people die soon? My dad : If they put you in a Garden and you had to pick some flowers which ones would you pick? Me : The most beautiful ones.

F.E.A.R. Face everything and rise.

So scratch at the hinges, and move mountains inches, while we all bear witness. Grab hold of yesterday, drag it into the fray, and bring tomorrow this way. We will not fade! We will escape this cage today.

It took the passing of many ages, to reach the wisdom of the sages, To see the world beyond the pages. but time and time again it changes, so take a bow and watch the stages, as your whole world disengages. It's outrageous! To have us locked within these cages.

friends keep you sane

My loneliness is like an open wound, massaged with salt. I don't know if my visage is as reviled as my physical gestalt. I'm dying inside, and I can't tell a soul. Others feast on companionship... All I have is an empty bowl.

when all seems lost, that's when your passion comes to find you

I can feel my loneliness get worse day by day and drag me deeper into an empty cave.

i'm walking on my own eggshells

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