You faded from my mind
like the fog fading with sunrise.
I once thought that you would 
forever be imprinted in my mind.

But now I realized that
even the words carved on rocks
can be washed away.

The man who is denied the opportunity of taking decisions of importance begins to regard as important the decisions he is allowed to take.

We forget all too soon the things we thought we could never forget. We forget the loves and betrayals alike, forget what we whispered and what we screamed, we forget who we really are.

One of the most difficult times in my life was when I escaped from Romania in November of 1989.

Written By Nadia Comaneci

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