Apr 07, 2007 22:25
Sometimes, you get so good at dodging bullets that you forget their existence around you. A sort of subconscious, but very convincing sense of invincibility settles in and you forget just how badly you can get hurt.
Then one day, slashing through the curtains of your placid world and landing right into your heart, that piece of sorrow reminds you of your contingent reality.
Such............. is life