Precocious. Little. Clover. Devil

Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Never mind me


Great men don't look at what they have and fear when it's going to end. Great men look at the mess they have and think "It's going to be the beginning of something great."

Great men face adversity with a smile and great men bring hope.

Maybe if the challenges were really not as tough, and each new day is a bright new beginning. There is much progress to work towards, and much understanding to come to, be it in moral, principle or way of life.

And maybe, to mild the approach. Martyrs are hardly welcome this day and age, and gentlemen who sway people with words are more in demand. Slowly and gradually, we seek to change the world, starting with the person next to us. One at a time.

A duty and honour, it is like a journey of a million miles, towards a destination unseen. What drives the spirit is a inclination, a calling to do something at least.

(Sometimes, I need a break, some encouragement and a incentive to plod on. Not for myself, for the people? Just someone to say thank you, it's worth it. Maybe. Brothers in arms, but still some piece is missing. Oh... Never mind my ramblings.)


Gavin pondered @ 21:34


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