One owes respect to the living
To the dead one owes only truth- Voltaire
They call me Eric
I have lived for the darkest of years
My Favourite Thing Is The Night
What i want most is only a memory now
I want to be remembered by who i am
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Listening to the Last ride in by Greenday
You know, we sometimes live life and do things so routinely we start to forget what we are working for... what we are living for... or even what we want anymore. I used to know what i want... ( tho kinda abit tooo ambitious)... but now i'm not sure. What is it that makes a person realise that THIS is what he/she has wanted for their entire life? A gut feeling?
It occured to me that a person without something to work towards is a person just walking towards a death he inevitably knows will come. With only that to look forward to, what meaning or purpose is there to a person's life?
I dunno... i dont have answers... just more questions to make life seem more warped than it already is.
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