When Life throws you lemons, you make lemonade.
When Life throws you a curve ball you hit it out of the park.
When Life sends showers to cool your parched throat....
Dare I ask for wine?
Do I dare and do I dare...
I managed by some incredible twist of fate to come away with my 3 A's. I've fulfilled the conditions of my university offers. So is it wrong of me, am I asking for fickle Fate to give me a good hard kick in the ass if i want to redo my Law paper in the hopes of turning that jarring, excruciating C into the triumphant chorus of an A??
Is it? Am I?
Do I dare?
Dare to dream of sliding on the rings of Saturn as I stride across the mooon?
Dare to ask, nay challenge for all that Life promises to its subjects yet gives but sparingly to the few who dare.
Who dare destroy the barricades of Fate and demand that which is their birthright. All that was sweetly whispered into their infant ears, new to the world. But was swiftly ripped asunder as skillful Fate, by slow deceit, extinguished one by one the lilting promises of Life.
But do I dare?
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