Wednesday, August 24, 2011

the human condition

The line separating right and wrong is a fine one.
To be innocent, open, and infinitely human was wrong.

The difference between a man's desire, and his underlying capability, is a large one.
To be myself, was to be wrong, and so I bore it.

I was told I was wrong, because I wouldn't chase after what was right...

...and so someday I will be wrong again.

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