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I leave all "fuck ups" with a scar.Category: (general)
Saturday, 8 May 2010
08:00:33 PM (GMT)
Self pity.

Is life so wretched? Isn't it rather your hands which are too small, your vision
which is muddled? You are the one who must grow up.

Despair is the absolute extreme of self-love. It is reached when a man deliberately
turns his back on all help from anyone else in order to taste the rotten luxury of
knowing himself to be lost.

Your distress about life might mean you have been living for the wrong reason, not
that you have no reason for living.

What poison is to food, self-pity is to life.

Got self pity? Do you call yourself a fuck up?

Ha. You make me sick.

Pain is inevitable, suffering is optional
Last edited: 8 May 2010

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