i love people who carry a point of view even though borrowed, and are daring enough to present it, and are aware of it.also i rarely ever love people.inspiring is the fact that a stream thats merely water which is not stagnant manages to cut the boulders, carves out the entire geomorph for itself but at times it does have to meander. i find some people who are somewhere burdened with a few eratic thoughts, and those very initial thoughts have given them their own school of thought. pulling yourself out of the mob and changing your course from the preset, predesigned and preoccupied parallels moving alike, does seem to be a challenge.infact it is .. the two roads that had once diverged into a yellow wood have been descibed by the supportes as a replica of indivisulaim. the roads have still not merged and are on a steady dendritic expansion and so are the parallels. i wish i start loving more and more people ..
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