Wednesday, January 24
I like coffee...
coffee doesn't like me
I spill it while I walk and it makes me hurt
Such is life.
coffee doesn't like me
I spill it while I walk and it makes me hurt
Such is life.
"We fall insensibly into dangerous situations, from which we could easily have safeguarded ourselves, but from which we cannot withdraw without heroic efforts which appal us. So finally, as we tumble into the abyss, we ask God why he has made us so feeble. But, in spite of ourselves, He replies through our consciences: ' I made you too feeble to climb out of the pit, because I made you strong enough not to fall in."
Jean-Jacques Rousseau 1712-1778 (The Confessions)
