Yeah, hi.
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No worries, in this day & age true pity, sorrow & even forgiveness are proving difficult to come by, virtually or physically. Not the most pleasing news to hear after your side was decimated in Rugby & falls to second in our local area, but there you are... Thursday, not the best day I've had in a while, but hey, shit happens.
I wouldn't quite say it's always the strongest who survive though, both masters & mistresses of cunning, deception and twisted half-truths do get by, albeit grudgingly, or barely scraping, but continue to exist they do.
Somehow I can't see me rising to meet this challenge, one too many a fall though you can guarantee that one sweet day soon, both light & freedom shall be mind; after all, vengence needs to be unleashed & that final lesson of true pain taught.
Still, another empyt coffee mug, three damp tissues and that infernal clock says time is making a fool of me, so I bid you a pleasent evening & shall retire.
In this day and age, pretty much true anything is hard to come by. But sorrow? These days it's a mixture of bullshit and tragedy, with very few grey areas. Sorrow towards someone else, yes, I'll give you that one. But eh.
Anyways, in a way those masters and mistresses are strong as well. Strength... I wouldn't say strength is a cut and dry word. To me, it was more of a "strengths and weaknesses" than, well...strength. Physical, mental, or emotional. Applying it that way, yes, the strongest do survive. It's just a matter of what you would consider strong.
Speaking of cunning, deception and half-truths... no, nevermind.
The only way you'll meet a challenge is by believing you will. If you tell yourself you'll never make it, then yes, you will quite likely fall flat. It amazes me how much damage the world has done to you, and it sickens me that said world doesn't even seem to care, aside from a few sprinkles of great people. But, that's me getting into something that doesn't deserve the time spent ranting about it; besides, I get all twisted about with rage and disgust when I talk about certain topics. Rather like a pretzel, that.
Vengeance is a funny thing, though...in a way, it's occasionally a bit like a karmic "how's it feel?" punch. I wish you the best of luck with yours. XD
But, yeah. Hey guys. I'm too lazy to skim through the pages since I was last here, so I'll probably miss a few inside jokes...-shrugs- I just saw this and I was like "eh...yeah, I'm responding to that".
Though, said response wasn't what I intended it to be. -frowns-
...I'm hungry. Brb.
Edit: I always feel like that when I wake up. Maybe not the ribs, and maybe not punched, but you know what I mean.