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Sunday, August 5, 2007

My first Days...

Pray that your loneliness may spur you into finding something to live for, great enough to die for.

Dag Hammarskjold

My first days at the hotel were full of contradicting feelings… I interrupted my semi -perfect life and decided to go away for a reason… a reason that is worth fighting for, a reason that even worth suffering for... In those days I found condolences in the greater good that I’ll do for myself and my beloved ones by traveling…

The new prospects and horizons that I’ll be exploring and hopefully exploiting for my own benefit and of those who I care about were worth the sacrifice…

There were moments in which I feared I could not do it…
There were moments in which I wanted my life back…
I feared the weakness that might force me to abandon my causes…

Little did I know that my causes will be abandoning me…

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Aldous Huxley (1894 - 1963)