Everyday I think of the fact that some day I will die. I hope I will not make it through that day.
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I hope that when I’ll die I’ll be famous and I will not end up like a man that no one ever heard of. So I pray that they won’t misspell my name on the tomb of my grave.
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Somebody asked me once if I want to change the world. I said “Sorry, I don’t have small change at me, right now”.
16 noiembrie, 2008 la 5:27 pm |
I asked somebody once if he wants to SAVE the world and he said YES. Then I though that he is really alive.
Not the death is the problem, but everyday dying.