Here’s to you and here’s to me,
may we never disagree.
But if we do, then hell to you;
only here’s to me.
(c) John Moore
These words come to my mind quite often recently. Like a melody that can’t be thrown out of my head.
Enjoy new season and looking forward for more.
Bravo!
This happened. I posted my novel on author.today.
For free. So if you have nothing to do – can take a glance at it.
Just curious would there appear any comments or reviews?
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Probably
chaque jour je trouverai de nouveaux mots
chaque mot me rendra meilleur
je peux être meilleur
je suis meilleur que j’étais hier
Every day thought
No, not again, please
Every birthday thought
Oh, again.
As all people have
Deal with it
#nomatterwhat
I sincerely wish myself luck!
I already have strength and persistance, aim and path to run through, so the last thing is luck. A bit of luck – and I am able to conquer the world
#fortunamajor
besides ephemeral right to choose we have
there is also quite real right to fail at choosing
there is no democracy in choosing anything
just chaotic decisions made by a frightened mind
Still need to finish the chapter. But that’s ridiculous
I can’t find any proper words
Everything seems so senseless
Hate getting stupid feedbacks
Hate not getting what’s going on
Can’t find any courage
Can’t help it
Today I watched a video dedicated to success and particularly the things needed to become successful.
No one actually knows the secret, the answer, but mr. St. John has set aside some traits of success.
The big eight I call them now
I don’t think you need all of them to move forward. But some of them may lead you to your vision of success. For me the most important parts are:
The rest is optional
This doesn’t mean it will help you to reach your aim. But doing nothing will definitely lead you to nothing
Hope one day I would be able to say that I wasn’t alone on this way to success. I was with all support of this world.
It’s great to have eight to be great
to be true.
too weird to feel the same you’ve felt previously, long years before. And now you turn on the ‘play’ button and feel the same. whatever you think on this matter, you still feel the same and it feels like a time machine. 
so enjoy your time travel while you can.
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