People are afraid to face how great a part of life is dependent on luck. It's scary to think so much is out of one's control. There are moments in a match when the ball hits the top of the net and for a split second it can either go forward or fall back. With a little luck it goes forward and you win. Or maybe it doesn't and you lose
8 nov 2011
So long, so long, someday all the world will sing my song, still life remains, somewhere in my heart the beat goes on
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