Sometimes I think that we use weakness as an excuse. I think we can easily excuse our behavior in the name of being weak, or excusing another's behavior at the expense of ourselves. But weakness is not a truth, it's a lie. And we love to live by thinly veiled lies that we tell ourselves to make ourselves feel better. So I will be the first to admit, I have lied to myself, I'm not weak, I'm a coward, I'm afraid to say what I mean and to make known what I feel, I use weakness as an excuse, and it has eaten me alive.
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The Faults of Life
RandomJust weird things, that's it, I don't know how to explain it. They're just things to think about.
