Tuesday, June 29, 2010
I am nothing but a speck
Some days, we think we are so important, trying to conquer the world and making the best of it. But in the end, we are nothing but a speck on this planet. I am a speck. A small speck. A tiny speck. Not of any importance. People will remember me after I die. For a while. And then they will forget.. That's okay. I don't need to be remembered. Because after all, I'm nothing but a speck..