sometimes i tell myself...
i'm a loser.
i'm pathetic.
i have no direction.
i'm misunderstood.
i'm unloved.
then, someone comes along and says:
"You know that's a lie."
I don't really know what to dream about anymore. I would like to dream about eternity. But that is something beyond anything I could ever imagine. What now?
i'm a loser.
i'm pathetic.
i have no direction.
i'm misunderstood.
i'm unloved.
then, someone comes along and says:
"You know that's a lie."
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-Michael Ondaatje, The English Patient
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