... there is no way.
No one will come to know why I laughed til I cried, yesterday night.
Neither there will anyone come to know why I (almost) desperately cried tonight.
[At least, not now.]
... ' cause I would not tell, which again would be another story.
Laughter and sadness: siblings they are.
Thus, to all who – despite I do find amazing that so many people in 2011 would still be conditioned to believe in what they have been told in their youth:
Don't start thinking (yourself). Just enjoy what you have been taught to think you believe: Merry whatever.
Don't start thinking (yourself). Just enjoy what you have been taught to think you believe: Merry whatever.
As atheists there is no religion for us tomorrow! How about a pleasant and relaxing day...if one exists!
ReplyDeleteMaybe just enjoy the peace and quite and spending time with family or just having a one to one with nature :-)
ReplyDeletePace, Sean. x
ReplyDeleteAll the best!
ReplyDeleteA winter wish of wonder to you, Sean, and as much laughter as you can find and bear.
ReplyDeleteJams,
ReplyDelete'if one exists': With hindsight it was slightly a relaxing day for an agnostic
CherryPie,
I took your advice. Thank you.
Welshcakes,
... and peace to you.
Claude,
ha ha ha, now, that's what I'd call foil-fencing. You are glorious.
Good wish, Stan,
thank you, friend. Indeed, sometimes laughter is hard to bear.
Mostly, though ...