You keep walking, that doesn't mean time passes
"Someone once said to me that when the snows fall and the white winds blow,
the lone wolf dies but the pack survives."
the lone wolf dies but the pack survives."
He looked to the snow falling outside, a crow croaked while landing at the yard. “Dark wings, dark news”.
A tired sigh came out of his mouth. We should all get together. Winter is coming.
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"Someone once said to me that it's not about how much we give,
but how much love we put into giving."
but how much love we put into giving."
Maybe all these while, I forgot to put enough love into giving, enough patience into forgiving and enough prayers into hoping. A sudden realisation hit me. I need to pull myself together. Time is ticking.
: 2nd November 2011.
: 09.10 p.m.
: Plymouth, U.K.
: Unpredictable weather, unpredictable heart.
