First I learned there are other loners out there. Then I learned there are people out there who care. People who actually seem to be concerned about you. And all the time I had assumed a sort of worthlessness which now seems to be, well, rather disproportionate.
Sure, I knew there are nice people in this world. I never knew there were great people. Ok, I am not talking about GREAT people, you know. I am talking about the ordinary people with the spark of greatness in them. What can be greater than caring about a fellow human being whom you don't even know.
Sure, I knew there are nice people in this world. I never knew there were great people. Ok, I am not talking about GREAT people, you know. I am talking about the ordinary people with the spark of greatness in them. What can be greater than caring about a fellow human being whom you don't even know.
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If I fell down dead, no one would notice. Only my job would call to see why I didn't come in. Sad to think that I would rot before anyone took notice that I wasn't around.
Hey, if you fell down dead, which I hope you won't,rain, we would all notice. I read your blog and I enjoy your wit and your language. That blog means a lot to me, oldgrrl. So I would notice and I am sure so would lots of others.
I was always a loner, since high school. Why? Because I was the different one.....Oh, well, I got to spend a lot of time in the library at lunch time. LOL