Comments on: The Meaning of Free http://mymind.escrito.info/2006/06/18/the-meaning-of-free/ Everyone tells me I think a lot, so I'm writing here. Thu, 21 Aug 2008 19:29:51 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.6.1 By: Anger Management & Friends-- A Mind of My Own http://mymind.escrito.info/2006/06/18/the-meaning-of-free/#comment-7 Anger Management & Friends-- A Mind of My Own Thu, 30 Aug 2007 01:26:59 +0000 http://mymind.escrito.info/?p=59#comment-7 [...] is the totally un-dependable type who will never be able to settle down. He doesn’t know the meaning of free. I will never be able to forgive such a person. If I can, I would like to publish his name for all [...] [...] is the totally un-dependable type who will never be able to settle down. He doesn’t know the meaning of free. I will never be able to forgive such a person. If I can, I would like to publish his name for all [...]

]]> By: me http://mymind.escrito.info/2006/06/18/the-meaning-of-free/#comment-6 me Wed, 21 Jun 2006 04:24:30 +0000 http://mymind.escrito.info/?p=59#comment-6 <p>i cant help feeling very forlorn, helpless and lost reading blog entries of bloggers who have passed away. the hopes, aspirations, feelings, emotions ... humaness penned while they are still part of this world haunts me.</p> <p>one minute they are like you and me, with hopes and aspirations for tomorrow, and the other minute, the website is just a testimonial of their lives here. i just feel very tempted to leave a message and hope that the blogger will reply and tell you it's all an april fool's joke, but courage fails me because i know i am delusional to even hope so.</p> <p>mortality is a word that strikes fear into the hearts of everyone, those alive anyway. life is a stage and we are the actors. we all have to exit this grand stage at one point or another. so let's play our roles to the fullest and in the same spirit, live our lives to the fullest so that when it is our time to leave this stage, we shall leave it with longing, but no regrets.</p> i cant help feeling very forlorn, helpless and lost reading blog entries of bloggers who have passed away. the hopes, aspirations, feelings, emotions … humaness penned while they are still part of this world haunts me.

one minute they are like you and me, with hopes and aspirations for tomorrow, and the other minute, the website is just a testimonial of their lives here. i just feel very tempted to leave a message and hope that the blogger will reply and tell you it’s all an april fool’s joke, but courage fails me because i know i am delusional to even hope so.

mortality is a word that strikes fear into the hearts of everyone, those alive anyway. life is a stage and we are the actors. we all have to exit this grand stage at one point or another. so let’s play our roles to the fullest and in the same spirit, live our lives to the fullest so that when it is our time to leave this stage, we shall leave it with longing, but no regrets.

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