We all deal with setbacks but in the long run, the quality of our lives often depends on the quality of our habits.
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Let’s try a little thought experiment. Imagine you’re playing shogi, and all of a sudden, your opponent starts moving pieces around however he wants with no rhyme or reason. And then, without even capturing your king, he looks at you as if to say, How’s that? I won.
…How did you react? Could it be that you wanted to punch him in the face? But can you think of a game where everyone plays that way? That’s right—that’s reality.
—Games and real life are different? No shit. We have a few words for the people who smugly state the obvious: Don’t even try to compare them, n00b.
He who doubts all things nothing can deny.
I love people, everybody.
Every story, every incident, every bit of conversation is raw material for me. My love's not impersonal yet not wholly subjective either. I would like to be everyone, a cripple, a dying man, a whore, and then come back to write about my thoughts, my emotions, as that person. But I am not omniscient. I have to live my life, and it is the only one I'll ever have. And you cannot regard your own life with objective curiosity all the time..
"Sometimes, it's been still and peaceful, no incidents, and we've all been reasonably happy. But most of the time, it's simply a very narrow strip of plain hell."
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"Perhaps, one day, you may want to come back. I shall wait for that day. I want to stand up in your tears, and splash about in them, and sing. I want to be there when you grovel. I want to be there, I want to watch it, I want the front seat. I want to see your face rubbed in the mud - that's all I can hope for. There's nothing else I want any longer."
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"All I want is a little peace."
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"I knew more about - love... betrayal... and death, when I was ten years old than you will probably ever know all your life."
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Expectation is the root of all heartache.
—William Shakespeare
Bring me to the dark
Can't find you in the end
Don't ever cry for me
Ooh-ooh, hoo-hoo
So tell you all the truth
Eve dönerken yol boyunca ağladı. Sessizce, kendi kendine, mevzu çıkarmadan. Benny'i kaybettiği için değil, ona hiçbir zaman sahip olamadığı için. Onun kalbindeki, temizlemeyi umut dahi edemeyeceği o acı için ağladı.
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She cried all the way home. Quietly, to herself, without drama. Not because she had lost Benny, but because she now knew that she had never had him. She wept for the hurt that he owned, a hurt she could never hope to remove.
