June 2010
2 posts
Lighting torches and burning bridges. Out comes the pitch forks and the angry mob. If only if you knew your plan backfired. The angry mob stops for no one, till the last spark of fire dies down, would the deed be done. Look me into the eye and tell me, what good came out of this? Nothing but hatred, revenge and misery. Look me into the eye and tell me, was it worth it? Nothing but...
May 2010
110 posts
Little men with little minds and little imaginations go through life in little...
– Zig Ziglar (via justbesplendid)