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décembre 2010
Cold doesn’t exist, its only the absence of heat. Dark doesn’t exist, its only the absence of light. Evil doesn’t exist, its only the absence of God.
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Imagine there is a bank account that credits your account each morning with $86,400. It carries over no balance from day to day.
Every evening the bank deletes whatever part of the balance you failed to use during the day. What would you do? Draw out every cent, of course?
Each of us has such a bank. It’s name is TIME.
Every morning, it credits you with 86,400 seconds.
Every night it writes off as lost, whatever of this you have failed to invest to a good purpose.
It carries over no balance. It allows no over draft. Each day it opens a new account for you. Each night it burns the remains of the day.
If you fail to use the day’s deposits, the loss is yours. There is no drawing against “tomorrow.”
You must live in the present on today’s deposits. Invest it so as to get from it the utmost in health, happiness and success!
The clock is running!! Make the most of today.
To realise the value of ONE YEAR, ask a student who failed a grade.
To realise the value of ONE MONTH, ask a mother who has given birth to a premature baby.
To realise the value of ONE WEEK, ask the editor of a weekly newspaper.
To realise the value of ONE HOUR, ask the lovers who are waiting to meet.
To realise the value of ONE MINUTE, ask a person who just missed a train.
To realise the value of ONE SECOND, ask someone who just avoided an accident.
To realise the value of ONE MILLISECOND, ask the person who won a silver medal at the Olympics.
Treasure every moment that you have! And treasure it more because you shared it with someone special, special enough to spend your time with. And remember time waits for no one.
Yesterday is history. Tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a gift. That’s why its called the present.
닥쳐ARNOLD검둥개새끼미친년,싸우자.
- Austin Son: u bully me so much omg now im sad
- eunamazing: its cus i love you.
- eunamazing: SIKE
- eunamazing: wait no dont cry
- eunamazing: im kidding.
- eunamazing: i love you
- ^ this girl is crazy. i swear their convos went like this for the entire conversation.
- "euna: i love you.
- jk.
- austin: im sad
- euna: awww. i love youu.
- austin: LOVE YOU TOO(:
- euna: sike."
- and on and on and onnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
“Every zombie war is a war of attrition. It’s always a numbers game. And it’s more repetitive than complex. In other words, zombie killing is philosophically similar to reading and deleting 400 work e-mails on a Monday morning or filling out paperwork that only generates more paperwork, or following Twitter gossip out of obligation, or performing tedious tasks in which the only true risk is being consumed by the avalanche. The principle downside to any zombie attack is that the zombies will never stop coming; the principle downside to life is that you will be never be finished with whatever it is you do.
The Internet reminds of us this every day.” —Klosterman in today’s NYT explaining why the internet is a zombie attack (via fimoculous)
The Internet reminds of us this every day.” —Klosterman in today’s NYT explaining why the internet is a zombie attack (via fimoculous)
