All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

From the ashes a fire shall be woken.
A light from the shadow shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.

~J.R.R. Tolkien

Saturday, May 14, 2011

杯子被摔破了。
一霎那发生的事,想倒退一秒都不行。
愣着看着后,才慢慢捡起碎片。

从零七到今天……不是没想过, 但竟然真的被我摔破。
很惆怅。虽然只是一个杯。

讨厌讨厌讨厌死了。