woensdag 11 februari 2009

First memories of loneliness

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Some people say it's easy to measure one's luck. Count one's friends, test one's health, rate one's smile, evaluate the probablity of one's dreams coming true, minus the losses and goodbyes, multiply all by the love given and received and standardize the result to a comparable z-score.

Statistics just don't work for luck. It can change in one eyeblink, you can forget to take it with you when you leave a place and not manage to find it back at another place. I wish it could be send, by post, email, phone calls or even in chat messages . But luck is difficult to transfer, it slips away when you lose the grip.

Luck is the Golden Snitch in Harry Potter's Quidditch-games.
Only, I don't seem able to get myself a broom to practice ...

1 opmerking:

Anoniem zei

love ur words veerle
it is so nice
miss u.

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