Lines, you see them everywhere. The pattern they follow and craft, you recognize few and try to understand the rest. They haunt you and make you believe how important they are. The line on your palm, that line in your sales report, those lines outside that counter, you find them everywhere, they want to hold you, conquer you. But in the end what matters is that line left behind by you! (Words inspired by repeatedly watching one of my favorite add : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=acMcCyoJODQ)
Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming "Wow! What a Ride!" — Hunter S. Thompson
Thursday, 12 June 2014
Lines...
Lines, you see them everywhere. The pattern they follow and craft, you recognize few and try to understand the rest. They haunt you and make you believe how important they are. The line on your palm, that line in your sales report, those lines outside that counter, you find them everywhere, they want to hold you, conquer you. But in the end what matters is that line left behind by you! (Words inspired by repeatedly watching one of my favorite add : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=acMcCyoJODQ)
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