My eyes swam and watered

srijeda, 07.10.2009.

My eyes swam and watered and I literally couldn't breathe through the pain.
I use an optimistic, positive approach to deal with my symptoms and it came the hard way, before I learned to laugh with myself a little.
It had only one fault. It was kind of lousy.
If you really do put a small value upon yourself, rest assured that the world will not raise your price.
The roses, the lovely notes, the dining and dancing are all welcome and splendid. But when the Godiva is gone, the gift of real love is having someone who'll go the distance with you. Someone who, when the wedding day limo breaks down, is willing to share a seat on the bus.
Don't mace him!" I shouted over the din. "You'll get us all too.
I phoned my dad to tell him I had stopped smoking. He called me a quitter.
More bodies were roughly shoved in beside me.
Even the fear of death is nothing compared to the fear of not having lived authentically and fully.

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