Thomm QuackenbushI could either succumb to the nightmares I’ve raised or paint them.
About This Quote
I could either succumb to the nightmares I’ve raised or paint them. This quote is a powerful reminder that we have the power to change the way things look. It is our responsibility to fight against bad dreams and to reject negative thoughts. We cannot allow ourselves to be carried away by them. In this way, we can choose to overcome our bad day, even if it takes a while.
Source: Flies To Wanton Boys
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