the third person tt eddie met - Ruby ~~~
"all parents damage their children. it cannot be helped. youth, like pristine glass, absorbs the prints of its handlers. some parents smudge, others crack, a few shatter childhoods completely into jagged little pieces, beyond repair.. -neglect . violence . silence- "
"... sons will adore their fathers thru even the worst behaviour. it is how they learn devotion. before he can devote himself to God or a woman, a boy will devote himself to his father, even foolishly, even beyond explanations.."
"the truth is he cannot explain it himself. all he knows is that something stepped in front of him, blocking his way, until in time he gave up on things, he gave up studying engineering and he gave up the idea of travelling. he sat down in his life. and there he remained."
(sounds so dAmn familiar huh?? -sneered-)
"parents rarely let go of their children, so children let go of them. they move on. they move away.
the moments tt used to define them - a mother's approval, a father's nod - are covered by moments of their own accomplishments. it is not much later, as the skin sags and the heart weakens, that children understand; their stories, and all of their accomplishments, sit atOp the stories of their mothers and fathers, stones upon stones, beneath the waters of their lives.."
"things are not always what they seem.."
( i aGree!!! ppl always say they onLy believe what their eyes see buT.. sometimes what our eyes see is juz a diStoRted truth.. it may be eXtrEmELy hArd for the victim to eXplain themselves cos all evidence r aGaiNst him/her.. bUt sometimes hOwever imPoSSibLe the truth may sound, it is REALLY the truth!! hOw do u expect someone to aDmit to something that he/she did not commit?? hOw??? so.. it aLL depends on how weLL u noe tt person.. whether u wanna judge him/her using ur bRains or ur hEaRt.. )
"holding anger is a poison. it eats you from itself. we think that hating is a weapon that attacks the person who harmed us. but hatred is a curved blade. and the harm we do, we do to ourselves.."
"all parents damage their children. it cannot be helped. youth, like pristine glass, absorbs the prints of its handlers. some parents smudge, others crack, a few shatter childhoods completely into jagged little pieces, beyond repair.. -neglect . violence . silence- "
"... sons will adore their fathers thru even the worst behaviour. it is how they learn devotion. before he can devote himself to God or a woman, a boy will devote himself to his father, even foolishly, even beyond explanations.."
"the truth is he cannot explain it himself. all he knows is that something stepped in front of him, blocking his way, until in time he gave up on things, he gave up studying engineering and he gave up the idea of travelling. he sat down in his life. and there he remained."
(sounds so dAmn familiar huh?? -sneered-)
"parents rarely let go of their children, so children let go of them. they move on. they move away.
the moments tt used to define them - a mother's approval, a father's nod - are covered by moments of their own accomplishments. it is not much later, as the skin sags and the heart weakens, that children understand; their stories, and all of their accomplishments, sit atOp the stories of their mothers and fathers, stones upon stones, beneath the waters of their lives.."
"things are not always what they seem.."
( i aGree!!! ppl always say they onLy believe what their eyes see buT.. sometimes what our eyes see is juz a diStoRted truth.. it may be eXtrEmELy hArd for the victim to eXplain themselves cos all evidence r aGaiNst him/her.. bUt sometimes hOwever imPoSSibLe the truth may sound, it is REALLY the truth!! hOw do u expect someone to aDmit to something that he/she did not commit?? hOw??? so.. it aLL depends on how weLL u noe tt person.. whether u wanna judge him/her using ur bRains or ur hEaRt.. )
"holding anger is a poison. it eats you from itself. we think that hating is a weapon that attacks the person who harmed us. but hatred is a curved blade. and the harm we do, we do to ourselves.."
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