The moment we place ourselves on the same level as some vile adversary, we will fighting in the dark, and the only winner will be the Lord of Darkness.

Everybody on a championship team doesn’t get publicity, but everyone can say he’s a champion.

A postcard. Neat handwriting fills the rectangle.  Half my days I cannot bear to touch you. The rest of my time I feel like it doesn’t matter if I will ever see you again. It isn’t the morality, it’s how much you can bear.  No date. No name attached.

Fear those friends who can't defend you when you aren't around 
Fear those friends who tell the world what's happening in your life 
Those are enemies disguising as friends

Written By Kenneth Chinedu Martins

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