9 February 2013

Something Borrowed, Something Blue

There is never a time to think it's perfectly fine to quit something, especially when it is almost like a chore that you mustn't fail to complete. 

But somehow along the way the word got lost, vision of your hopes and what it should be isn't like you dreamed. It is indistinctly familiar, vaguely memorable, then slowly the notion vanishes like it hadn't been there before.

You know the worst of the worst that comes right after, words of encouragement like "A winner never quits, a quitter never wins", "When the going get tough, the tough get going" and "Success is the best revenge"

Correction: "REVENGE is the best revenge"