You say goodbye, I say Hello

Sunday’s Blue crept up like autumn rains, quiet and comforting.

Norwgian Wood, for the thousandth times over.

Only the dead stay seventeen forever.

Nobody likes being alone that much. I don’t go out of my way to make friends, that’s all. It just leads to disappointment.

I don’t know, sometimes I think I’ve got this hard kernel in my heart, and nothing much can get inside it. I doubt if I can really love anybody.

Life doesn’t require ideals. It requires standards of action.

I am a flawed human being – a far more flawed human being than you realize.

Author: Viet Nguyen

I thought what I had do was, I had pretend I was one of those Deaf Mutes

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