a very beautiful paragraph I read from a book given by Jasmine that I would really wanna share with you all. Beautiful words to speak about the people, we human.
" People hold their secrets. They wrap their arms tight to hug them close, twist their lying tongues around the truth. But, like gravy left overnight, the truth is a thin layer of film that forms and covers the surface. The truth prevails, rises above all else. It squirms and wriggles inside, grows until the swollen tongue cant wrap itself around the lie any longer, until the time comes and when it needs to spit the words out and send the truth flying through the air and crashing into the world. "
quote from The Gift by Cecelia Ahern
while I think truth and time always work alongside each other :) People are just like wrapped parcels, cover themselves with layers and layers until they present themselves to the right one who can unwrap them and see inside.
Monday, January 4, 2010
random share
a very beautiful paragraph I read from a book given by Jasmine that I would really wanna share with you all. Beautiful words to speak about the people, we human.
" People hold their secrets. They wrap their arms tight to hug them close, twist their lying tongues around the truth. But, like gravy left overnight, the truth is a thin layer of film that forms and covers the surface. The truth prevails, rises above all else. It squirms and wriggles inside, grows until the swollen tongue cant wrap itself around the lie any longer, until the time comes and when it needs to spit the words out and send the truth flying through the air and crashing into the world. "
quote from The Gift by Cecelia Ahern
while I think truth and time always work alongside each other :) People are just like wrapped parcels, cover themselves with layers and layers until they present themselves to the right one who can unwrap them and see inside.
" People hold their secrets. They wrap their arms tight to hug them close, twist their lying tongues around the truth. But, like gravy left overnight, the truth is a thin layer of film that forms and covers the surface. The truth prevails, rises above all else. It squirms and wriggles inside, grows until the swollen tongue cant wrap itself around the lie any longer, until the time comes and when it needs to spit the words out and send the truth flying through the air and crashing into the world. "
quote from The Gift by Cecelia Ahern
while I think truth and time always work alongside each other :) People are just like wrapped parcels, cover themselves with layers and layers until they present themselves to the right one who can unwrap them and see inside.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment