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Tuesday, November 05, 2019
Thursday, September 19, 2019
Thursday, May 30, 2019
Friday, January 04, 2019
2019
First, do no harm.
Do good and expect nothing in
return.
Keep loving the people you love no matter what.
Cherish the good and
learn from the bad, the scars are reminders that you are still alive.
Even though
the task is overwhelming, keep trying and soldier on.
Live for your dream, for what you believe in.
Live happy. Enjoy what little happiness each moment
could offer.
Go on no matter how futile it all seems.
Give everything you have
and everything you’ve got.
If you fall, then fall you must.
Rest. Or when comes
a good day, die happy.
Tuesday, January 01, 2019
If
If—
If you can keep your head when all about
you
Are losing theirs and blaming it
on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their
doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don’t deal
in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor
talk too wise:
If you can dream—and not make dreams your
master;
If you can think—and not make
thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors
just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap
for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build ’em up with
worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of
pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about
your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after
they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to
them: ‘Hold on!’
If you can talk with crowds and keep your
virtue,
Or walk with Kings—nor lose the
common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but
none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of
distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in
it,
And—which is
more—you’ll be a Man, my son!
Wednesday, December 12, 2018
Carpe Diem
I felt the warmth of life’s embrace
And found the truth in her loving gaze.
Hear me Universe, I have my North Star.
So close and yet so far.
Tuesday, December 11, 2018
A Pope said it best
Whoever thinks a faultless piece to see,
Thinks what ne'er was, nor is, nor e'er shall be.
In ev'ry work regard the writer's end,
Since none can compass more than they intend;
And if the means be just, the conduct true,
Applause, in spite of trivial faults, is due.
Thinks what ne'er was, nor is, nor e'er shall be.
In ev'ry work regard the writer's end,
Since none can compass more than they intend;
And if the means be just, the conduct true,
Applause, in spite of trivial faults, is due.
Tuesday, September 11, 2018
That Feeling
Aren't you living the dream? Or so it seems.
Because nightmare might just be waking up too early or too late.
When you lose a battle to win the war,
but lacks the fortitude to carry on.
When you bury pride while digging for solutions,
and surrender seemed the best option.
The stone they threw at you might as well be the foundation,
but it's the corner stone of someone else's mansion.
When hope springs eternal,
but the same rings true for despair.
Thirsty, someone please hand me water.
To better drown myself.
Life. Death.
Is that all you got?
Because nightmare might just be waking up too early or too late.
When you lose a battle to win the war,
but lacks the fortitude to carry on.
When you bury pride while digging for solutions,
and surrender seemed the best option.
The stone they threw at you might as well be the foundation,
but it's the corner stone of someone else's mansion.
When hope springs eternal,
but the same rings true for despair.
Thirsty, someone please hand me water.
To better drown myself.
Life. Death.
Is that all you got?
Sunday, September 02, 2018
Saturday, September 01, 2018
Wednesday, August 29, 2018
Dr Who
Something not written in a contract but is nevertheless awarded by one contractual party to the other as an incentive is a privilege. Another wanting to be the beneficiary of the same may think they have the rights to it as well. They think wrong. Privilege is not a right.
Some people will put a wrench on a good thing you are enjoying, especially if it’s one they want for themselves. That’s jealousy. Be wary.
Thank your lucky stars above, silently. Be mum when good fortune comes your way to ensure they keep on coming.
Look after your own interest. All the others do.
And also, keep in mind the Daleks are coming after you.
Dr Who (2015)
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