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Before long, he caught a hold of himself and concluded that nothing ever did happen again; to each was given days and chances which wouldn’t come back around. And wasn’t it sweet to be where you were and let it remind you of the past for once, despite the upset, instead of always looking on into the mechanics of the days and the trouble ahead, which might never come.
‘If you don’t slow down, you’ll meet yourself coming back, Eileen.’
he felt the strain of being alive and wished he had stayed in bed,
How still it was up here but why was it not ever peaceful?
he found himself asking was there any point in being alive without helping one another? Was it possible to carry on along through all the years, the decades, through an entire life, without once being brave enough to go against what was there and yet call yourself a Christian, and face yourself in the mirror?
his fear more than outweighed every other feeling but in his foolish heart he not only hoped but legitimately believed that they would manage.
