Break The Glass, Please, And

Have Pity On Those Who Are Fearful Of Taking Up A Pen, Or A Paintbrush, Or An Instrument, Or A Tool Because They Are Afraid That Someone Has Already Done So Better Than They Could.

In The First Place, You Shouldn't Believe In Promises. The World Is Full Of Them: The Promises Of Riches, Of Eternal Salvation, Of Infinite Love. Some People Think They Can Promise Anything, Others Accept Whatever Seems To Guarantee Better Days Ahead, As, I Suspect Is Your Case. Those Who Make Promises They Don't Keep End Up Powerless And Frustrated, And Exactly The Fate Awaits Those Who Believe Promises.

Lord, Protect Our Decisions, Because Making Decision Is A Way Of Praying. Give Us The Courage After Our Doubts, To Be Able To Choose Between One Road And Another. May Our Yes Always Be A Yes And Our No Always Be A No. Once We Have Chosen Our Road, May We Never Look Back Nor Allow Our Soul To Be Eaten Away By Remorse. And In Order For This To Be Possible.

None Of Us Knows What Might Happen Even The Next Minute, Yet Still We Go Forward. Because We Trust. Because We Have Faith.

All Haters Are Losers, Even When They Win.