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January 28, 2014

The sea's only gifts are harsh blows,
and, occasionally,
the chance to feel strong.
Now, I don't know much about the sea,
but I do know that
that's the way it is here.
And I also know
how important it is in life
not necessarily to be strong,
but to feel strong,
to measure yourself at least once,
to find yourself at least once in
the most ancient of human conditions,
facing the blind, deaf stone alone
with nothing to help you
but your hands and your own head.

09:20 AM Jan 30 2014



from tens of others from that single movie "THE SHAWSHANK REDEMPTION"

"...Sometimes it makes me sad, though... Andy being gone. I have to remind myself that some birds aren't meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you that knows it was a sin to lock them up DOES rejoice. But still, the place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they're gone. I guess I just miss my friend..."