"Even in literature and art, no man who bothers about originality will ever be original: whereas if you simply try to tell the truth (without caring twopence how often it has been told before) you will, nine times out of ten, become original without ever having noticed it."
Saturday, January 2, 2010
Pack your bags I don't mind if you take my pride with you anymore
I suppose that we're miles away From where we were When you loved me
Sometimes I wish I had the courage to run again Never look back And never wonder how things could have been