…Be still, sad heart! and cease repining;
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;
Thy fate is the common fate of all,
Into each life some rain must fall,
Some days must be dark and dreary.
from Henry Wadsworth Longfellow’s The Rainy Day
this is actually my favorite verse from a poem.
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no matter how the head tells the the heart,
the heart doesn’t seem to hear anything..
but what pleases its ears..
no matter how dark,
the eyes still sees everything it wants to see
because the heart draws the picture..
stupid nga heart.! magbuot buot!! T.T
– darksphere