Sunday, July 18th 2010

Some say love is nature's way of playing with us so that we can create some more screaming babies who don't know about the heartache there is to come, the heartbreak they can't imagine, the pain that rips their heart out, I feel otherwise.

Some say that the Greek gods were bored, so they invented us, but they were still bored, so they invented love. Then they weren't bored any longer, so they decided to try love for themselves. And finally they invented laughter, so they could stand it. But then we invented hate.

Some say that god despises us but if he did he wouldn't have made our hearts so brave. Some say there is no god,


 
I think otherwise.