Friday, August 21, 2009

Cliche

"There will be storms, child
There will be storms
And with each tempest
You will seem to stand alone
Against cruel winds
But with time, the rage and fury
Shall subside
And when the sky clears
You will find yourself
Clinging to someone
You would have never known
But for storms."
-Margie DeMerell



If we don't fail, we won't know success. If we don't fall, we can't pick ourselves back up. If we don't cry, we don't know whose shoulder we can cry on. We wouldn't have great days if we didn't have bad days to put up in comparison. The sun couldn't rise if it hadn't set, and there wouldn't be rainbows without the rain.
Smile. It's always going to be alright.

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