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If you are ever down, depressed, generaly annoyed or even at the lowest despair, then these things never help you. I know, as they never do with me.
But, it might give you something to think about.
Look outside. Chances are its cloudy (maritime climate and all).
Clouds eh. Grey normaly. Blankets. Like troubles.
But think. The other side of them, is an endless, endless, endless freedom. Sunshine the whole way, up until the universe. Sunshine, the most perfect 'summer afternoon' blue clear skky, almost washed out it is so bright. Beautiful. That, is ALWAYs behind the clouds, no matter what. And so, as the metaphor goes, there is always that behind your troubles. You are never, ever, ever beyond that. I think.
But, it might give you something to think about.
Look outside. Chances are its cloudy (maritime climate and all).
Clouds eh. Grey normaly. Blankets. Like troubles.
But think. The other side of them, is an endless, endless, endless freedom. Sunshine the whole way, up until the universe. Sunshine, the most perfect 'summer afternoon' blue clear skky, almost washed out it is so bright. Beautiful. That, is ALWAYs behind the clouds, no matter what. And so, as the metaphor goes, there is always that behind your troubles. You are never, ever, ever beyond that. I think.
Yes, in the distance behind the sodden couds lies a source of fiery destruction. Slowly and eternally pounding the earth with lethal, cancerous radiation. Breathing life with one hand, and taking it away with the other.
Beyond the clouds lie the stars, surrounded on all sides by lifeless vacuum. A cold, hungry nothingness in which nothing can thrive.
Beyond the clouds lie the stars, surrounded on all sides by lifeless vacuum. A cold, hungry nothingness in which nothing can thrive.
What about at nighttime?
If you are ever down, depressed, generaly annoyed or even at the lowest despair, then these things never help you. I know, as they never do with me.
But, it might give you something to think about.
Look outside. Chances are its cloudy (maritime climate and all).
Clouds eh. Grey normaly. Blankets. Like troubles.
But think. The other side of them, is an endless, endless, endless freedom. Sunshine the whole way, up until the universe. Sunshine, the most perfect 'summer afternoon' blue clear skky, almost washed out it is so bright. Beautiful. That, is ALWAYs behind the clouds, no matter what. And so, as the metaphor goes, there is always that behind your troubles. You are never, ever, ever beyond that. I think.
But, it might give you something to think about.
Look outside. Chances are its cloudy (maritime climate and all).
Clouds eh. Grey normaly. Blankets. Like troubles.
But think. The other side of them, is an endless, endless, endless freedom. Sunshine the whole way, up until the universe. Sunshine, the most perfect 'summer afternoon' blue clear skky, almost washed out it is so bright. Beautiful. That, is ALWAYs behind the clouds, no matter what. And so, as the metaphor goes, there is always that behind your troubles. You are never, ever, ever beyond that. I think.