Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Disappointment really hurts bad. At least for me. But after awhile, I discovered this simple theory.
Oneself cannot feel sad when overcome with disappointment for with each disappointment is another token of happiness. But so is the words like a double-edged sword, each happiness only marks another counter for sadness. For in a world of balance, every flower that is taken is a spot empty of color, but every empty spot has a chance to be filled with a flower. Lest of course, a seed is planted. But for every seed that is planted, will be at least another that is trampled.
Wakarimasen; posted at 8:51 AM