"There are people who think perfect, but it is only because they demand less of themselves"
But I like it. I am proud. I am happy.
"Where there is pride, there will be ignorance anymore where there is humility, there will be wisdom."
I be better than everyone when I'm not, in fact I am the worst, I'm a slag, I have not beaten absolutely no one, I'm down in the depths of nowhere, I am the most pathetic, vile, despicable there, but I insist on believing that I am better, contempt people, the underestimate and striker, for pleasure.
"Ten superb compassion. Perhaps that inflates your chest is not pride but trouble "
is not pleasure.
Pride and selfishness are the parents of solitude.
it because I'm so little, that lowering the rest try to lift me.
trampling and humiliating other I think superior. Highlighting its flaws and defects, making them feel bad, laughing at them. Never being able to admit that everyone has more virtues than me.
Pride is the abyss which usually clears up real merit.
If I have no virtue.
Ruin architect is pride, the foundation set up and the tiles on the ground.
depends on the rest for everything. I want so little that I need you in every decision are supporting me. I'm an idiot, do not go to college, I was terrible at school, in the Preu, I do not concentrate, no love, nobody loves me (except my family) do not do anything for anybody, I'm selfish, evil, weak, irresponsible, fickle, cruel, ignorant, lying, unable to do anything for myself and the rest, I'm not kind or loving, I'm grumpy, too severe with the remaining pre judicious boring, boring , bad friend, lazy, false, Sinica, jealous, possessive, stubborn, stupid, not worth for any damn thing, I'm a completely useless, a nuisance to the world.
Against superb happy, just be good. But I'm not happy, whatever I could to me.
I tried to imagine the world without me, my world without me, and I can not do anything but laugh ... "I would just like missing really anyone? No, because I've never done anything for anyone, I have not contributed anything the world, someone would suffer if I'm gone? But no! For my family would be miserable, suffer for the love that I took, but it's like the love that is given to a table is only there for decoration, and if not nothing bad happens, just noticed his absence for a moment, but we are not creatures of habit?
No haughty or arrogant, to stop being a coward.
Why do I feel with the authority to trample the rest? What I think crest? I'm just a loser.
is easier to write against pride overcome .-
terror I have to be like this forever. Some day I will be someone? Does anyone admirable? Want? Do they value?
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