You cannot make it by yourself. You cannot. It doesn't matter what you do, what you think, who you are. If there's nobody beside you you cannot be validated, you cannot survive.
There are sicknesses in this world. Those of the body and of the mind. Our susceptibility to these sicknesses is what makes us human, what makes us whole. Can we really be expected to fight these illnesses alone? No. And that's the point.
Call it love, call it camraderie, call it what you will. But whatever you call it, it is as vital as breath, and without it life is but a clock, ticking away. Because to have someone care for you is more powerful than you can possibly know.
Few people realize that man has already attained immortality; it's merely been abused, forgotten, and renamed Writing. -Brian Egan
Monday, March 12, 2007
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