The Changing

One day, I found I expected everything could be always at its primeval state, the people, the matters, the soul, the mind...even the time...but there is nothing I can do about it...so do you.

Innovation is everything. Nothing remains the same for long. We either adapt to change, or we get left behind. Change, we don't like it, and we fear it,but we can't stop it from coming. It hurts to grow. Anybody tells you it doesn't, he's lying, and here's the truth: Sometimes, the more things chang, the more dissuade thing.And sometimes, oh, sometimes change is good. Sometime, change is everything.

I think the hardest part of kicking the habit is belonging to kick it. I mean we get addicted for reason, right? Often, too often, things that start out are just as a normal part of your life. At some point, cross the line, too obsessive, compulsive, out of control. It's the high we are chasing, the high that make everything else fade away.

In life, only one thing is certain, apart form death and taxes.No matter how hard you try, no matter how good your intention is, you are going to make mistakes; you are going to hurt people; you are going to get hurt, and if you ever want to recover, there is really only one thing you can say: Well, I forgive you. This is the truth. The truth is painful; nobody wants to hear it. We tell them, because we owe them at least that much.

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