sâmbătă, 11 septembrie 2010
Offer them a shoulder to cry on
No one should suffer. Or cry. Or wait in vain. But they do. And then what can you do, eh? But sitting there by their side, offering them a shoulder to cry on, saying comforting words, even if they are not true and even if you do not truly believe in them. It is about them - the ones who fate hasn't been as generous with as it has been with you. It does not make them any different, it just challenges them more. It gives them an opportunity to become stronger than anyone, day by day, tear by tear, hope by hope. Still, no one should suffer.
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