Time passes in moments.
Moments which, rushing past, define the path of a life, just as surely as they lead towards its end.
How rarely do we stop to examine that path?
To see the reasons why all things happen?
To consider whether the path we take in life is our own making, or simply one into which we drift with eyes closed?
But what if we could stop?
Pause to take stock of each precious moment before it passes.
Might we then see the endless forks in road that have shaped a life?
And seeing those choises, choose another path...?
* This text belongs to Gillian Anderson and to the FOX. I don't have any right on it. Gillian Anderson wrote it for an episode of ' The X Files' called ' All Things' ( season 7)*
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The world is falling down down down
And I feel like I've been cheated
I've been wrong wrong wrong
Now it's too late:
My world has failed,
My world has crashed,
Excuse me but I think I'll collapse
* Part of one of my songs (created January 3rd, 2009), I have the rights on it so don't touch !!!*
anasazi
20 yo
Ailleurs, dans cet Univers...
Belgium
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