Hide life in a box and when you open it, it is dead.
Hide death in a box and when you open all you find is life.

-The theroy that with death comes life, hide a animal in a box it dies, leave it there maggotes end up and live-

We dream our dreams for reality breaks us and our dreams, fantasies help us pick up the pieces

Di27 ©

Some says you never know what you have till you lose it... but on the contrary ofcourse we do know what we got only that we dont expect that we will lose it..

Some times I'm mad, some times I'm glad, some times I'm happy, some times I'm sad, but the one thing i can never figure out is.............WHAT MAKES US FELL THESE WAYS??????????

The round of summer and winter becomes a blessing the moment we give up the Fantasy of eternal spring......

''I don't have problems fittin in. But u kno why I don't have problems fittin in?. Kuz I don't try to"

When I look back on all these worries, I remember the story of the old man who said on his deathbed that he had had a lot of trouble in his life, most of which had never happened.

Life is pleasant.
Death is peaceful.
It's the transition that's troublesome

Hating people is like burning down your house to kill a rat

TRUST NO man,TRUST NO woman ,TRUST NO LIAR,TRUST NO SNITCH,THESE R THE THINGS U MUST LOOK OUT 4 WEN U DOWN HERE IN GEORGIA........DATS Y I STAND ON MY OWN I AM THE KING AND THE QUEEN OF MY THRONE....THATS Y IM ALL THE WAY I.N.D.E.P.E.N.D.E.N.T.......