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30 May 2009 12:53 AM
Something about living right

I have never succumbed to the temptation of self-pity, nor, it may be, to that of true sublimity and divine perspicacity, but I have known from the beginning that my disgrace was not merely a humiliation; it also concealed redemption, if only my heart could be courageous enough to accept this redemption, this peculiarly cruel form of grace, and even to recognise grace at all in such a cruel form. And if you now ask me what still keeps me here on this earth, what keeps me alive, then, I would answer without hesitation: love.
- Imre K.


Its about needing to survive. Maybe for others. The courage to be selfless and to think that maybe this survival's going to leave a better mark. Love, for others and maybe for you.


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