yes, why? I wonder …
En av världens kanske coolaste personer skriver en film med en person i som heter samma som jag! Åh, jag dör vad coolt.
[…] För just nu är jag någon helt annanstans själsligt och mina tankar på andra sidan balkongdörrarna. Ironiskt nog känner jag mig precis som Kristin i filmen som jag nu skriver om för 6e gången. Jag vill inte skriva. Jag vill bara fly. […]
“There are, it has been said, two types of people in the world. There are those who, when presented with a glass that is exactly half full, say: this glass is half full. And then there are those who say: this glass is half empty. The world belongs, however, to those who can look at the glass and say: What’s up with this glass? Excuse me? Excuse me? This is my glass? I don’t think so. My glass was full! And it was a bigger glass! Who’s been pinching my beer? And at the other end of the bar the world is full of the other type of person, who has a broken glass, or a glass that has been carelessly knocked over (usually by one of the people calling for a larger glass) or who had no glass at all, because he was at the back of the crowd and had failed to catch the barman’s eye.”Terry Pratchett (via suzywire)
Personally, I firmly believe that the glass is always full. Not half full, but completely full: Half water, half air. Air is also something, which I prefer to fill my lungs with, in deep breaths. And when my lungs are full like that, with sparkling bubbly happiness and serenity, anything can happen and I can do anything.
Not all of us have the possibility to choose what’s in our glass. But I am one of the richest people in the world (if you are healthy, are able to read this, have slept in a bed of your own and have eaten today, you are too). That means that I can choose what to fill my glass with.
Half water, half air. My glass is always full.
(Source: jaimelannister)
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