It's a long road.
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You can't choose how you were born, but you can decide how you live before you're gone.
Millions may plough, only handful will harvest. Poor are always many times than the prosperous.
I will not stop running as long as I see posh houses, flashy cars, lonely old man curling on the bench, grey hair granny searching for empty cans.
I live for this life, not the next. You can't choose the starting point in a marathon, but you can decide when you want to hear the finishing horn.
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What crap.
What we small potatoes can do is limited.
when fate decides to fuck your ass upside down inside out there is NAUGHT that you can do.
long road.
yeah.
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That "fate" or "luck" are universal excuses for people to console themselves so that they could give up and slack. I don't believe in those even if they got me in the end. At least I fought.Originally posted by missqi:What crap.
What we small potatoes can do is limited.
when fate decides to fuck your ass upside down inside out there is NAUGHT that you can do.
long road.
yeah.
VERY. -
ok wad u waiting for? go.. uh.. run!
