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Une fille comme moi
Je t'aime plus que hier, moins que demain ♥
Welcome to the blog of a 17yearoldgirl, where she posts her mindless musings and ramifications.
This is extremely private;
cos this is where she dreams, sleeps and cries.
She lives. 		"We can catch buses and count our change and cross the roads and talk real sentences.
but our innocence goes awfully deep,
and our discreditable secret is that we don’t know anything at all,
and our horrid inner secret is that
we don’t care that we don’t."
L'imperfection est la cime
Wednesday, July 08, 2009, 11:00 AM
Yves Bonnefoy
There was this:
you had to destroy, destroy, destroy.
There was this:
salvation is only found at such a price.

to ruin the naked face that rises in the marble,
to hammer at every beauty every form.

love perfection because it is the threshold
but deny it once known, once dead forget it,

imperfection is the summit.

Sometimes I wish I can stop caring about everything; my results, my parents, myself...and just die down and sleep for a hundred years. Wake up, then see what happens to the world. If it's bad, maybe I'll just morph myself into a body of water and wait for myself to be evaporated, then rain myself on those below, again and again. Perhaps that is even better than life, since life is not only routine, but contains so much more undesirable things.