‘When life tries to knock all the wind out of you
You’ve got to roll, roll, roll with the punches
If all life offers is black and blue
You’ve got to roll, roll, roll with the punches…’
Sometimes, I feel like the tiniest grain of sand in a long stretch of seashore. Unnoticeable, same like the others. Maybe, I need to be a bigger grain…
This pile of books reminds me of my own. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaargh I badly need a decent cabinet/shelves! :(
(Source: blua)