I was a Forcep baby, and just recently i began to understand "the weirdness of it"...
I despise the fact that my tears were so shallow, but i love the way it filled my eyes, little by little until i can see no more than vague images of the books i read or the movies i watch... Last week, exactly a week ago, I found myself another 374 pages worth of treasure. I told myself I am not gonna read it until the exams are over, I wouldn't be able to anyway, but as fate decides I have to read it... Along with my reviewers, along with the sleepless nights, along with the days i grew to dread... "Each of us is responsible for the evil we may have prevented" - James Martineau I wouldn't have known this since I am a very passive person, but ofcourse not unless it was needed for a philosophy class, the two kinds of sins... mortal.. venial.. omission and commission... Each of us... Is Responsible... for the Evil... We may have Prevented... every cut of the phrase means too much to me, it goes straight to my very sense that tells me, "this means a lot...