Thursday, 22 November 2012

My incapability to fulfil a need sometimes is a bounty. Funny. I'm grateful for something that once put me in desperation.

My incapability to be a holy angel sometimes is a hint to have a better life. Because the truths are easier to be revealed by a sweet devil.

My incapability to be a better person sometimes is a secure shelter from a threat. Always.


See? Nothing wrong with your incapability. Be proud of it.

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