It's odd to hear birds chirping outside at this hour. It's odd to be awake at this hour on that note..
The opposite of Love isn't hate; it's apathy. Hate requires a level of effort that you would only devote to something you truly care about. My Daddy told me this many times growing up. I think he is a very wise man.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment