you can fly so high
keep your gaze upon the sky
i will be praying every step along the way
even though it breaks my heart to know
we will be so far apart
i love you too much to make you stay
baby, fly away
Tuesday, September 07, 2004
9am-3pm of math.
im dead.
my brain's busted.
bleahs.
talked to
him on the fone jus nw.
abt an hr i tink.
meetin yucheng to mug.
sleepy.
-moans.
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... the language that everyone on earth was capable of understanding in their heart. it was love. ... it was the pure language of the world. it required no explanation, just as the universe needs none as it travels through endless time. ... because, when you know that language, it's easy to understand that someone in the world awaits you, whether it's in the middle of the desert or in some great city. and when two such people encounter each other, and their eyes meet, the past and the future become unimportant. there is only that moment, and the incredible certainty that everything under the sun has been written by one hand only. it is the hand that evokes love, and creates a twin soul for every person in the world. without such love, one's dreams would have no meaning.
- the alchemist, paulo coelho
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