Wednesday, 17 March 2010


When I got enough confidence, the stage was gone.
When I was sure of losing, I won.
When I needed people the most, they left me.
When I learnt to dry my tears, I found a shoulder to cry on.
When I mastered the skill of hating, somebody started loving me.
When I fell asleep, the sun came out.
-William Shakespeare-

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