There's a fine line between love and hate. Love frees a soul and in the same breath can sometimes suffocate it. i walked that tightrope with all the gracefulness of an elephant, my head weighting me to the side of hate, my heart hoisting me to the side of love. it was a wobbly journey and sometimes i fall, sometimes i fell for long periods of time but never for too long.

There is no such thing as a free meal, everything comes at a cost to others, most of the time a cost to ourselves. whenever something is gained, it has been taken from another place. when something is lost it arrives elsewhere, there are the usual philosopical questions: why do bad things happen to good people? within every bad thing i see good and like wise within every good thing i see bad, however impossible it is to understand it or see it at the time, as humans we are the epitomes of life, in life there is always balance. life and death, male and female, good and bad, beautiful and ugly, win and lose, love and hate, lost and found.- Cecelia Ahern

After months, I finally finished the book,i usually never take me months to finish a Ahern book, but this particular story did, She kept brooding on the happenings that you could easily guess right about the past the conclusion of the whole story relies on 4 to 3 pathetic chapter, which was an utter disappointment for the rest of her stories the ending gets you sobbing throughout the last remaining chapters. Not a story i could relate to.

I am on the next book The gift.
we'll see how it goes.

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There's a fine line between love and hate. Love frees a soul and in the same breath can sometimes suffocate it. i walked that tightrope with all the gracefulness of an elephant, my head weighting me to the side of hate, my heart hoisting me to the side of love. it was a wobbly journey and sometimes i fall, sometimes i fell for long periods of time but never for too long.

There is no such thing as a free meal, everything comes at a cost to others, most of the time a cost to ourselves. whenever something is gained, it has been taken from another place. when something is lost it arrives elsewhere, there are the usual philosopical questions: why do bad things happen to good people? within every bad thing i see good and like wise within every good thing i see bad, however impossible it is to understand it or see it at the time, as humans we are the epitomes of life, in life there is always balance. life and death, male and female, good and bad, beautiful and ugly, win and lose, love and hate, lost and found.- Cecelia Ahern

After months, I finally finished the book,i usually never take me months to finish a Ahern book, but this particular story did, She kept brooding on the happenings that you could easily guess right about the past the conclusion of the whole story relies on 4 to 3 pathetic chapter, which was an utter disappointment for the rest of her stories the ending gets you sobbing throughout the last remaining chapters. Not a story i could relate to.

I am on the next book The gift.
we'll see how it goes.

Labels: Review