Sunday, April 29, 2012


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It is easy to find comfort in the illusion of certainty. Grasping on to what one knows, forfeiting potentially more rewarding situations for the childish need of comfort and empty promises of happiness. The facades of change are knowingly embraced. You can promise yourself that this time is different. The sands of doubt will perpetually infiltrate your fragile cocoon, in spite of the hope that fortifies it. If this does not suffocate you, regret undoubtedly will.

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