Could it be he was feeling a certain nostalgia for the war, despite its stench and meaningless carnage? For that questionless life of instinct?
Isn't it strange how wise counsel can cool the hottest head? He made sense but my heart screamed protest.
You haunt my days and dreams.
It is still cheating, even if nobody comes.
Love powers my heart and color powers my soul.
WATCH out for your surroundings, UPGRADE your mindset and keep FOCUS.
It's really kind of cool to have solar panels on your roof.
A loving heart, determination, faith, courage, trust, belief, truth, and a solid soul create the wings with which we fly.
Nothing amazes me anymore.
See the world for what it is.BEAUTIFUL!
The death of a billionaire is worth more to the media than the lives of a billion poor people.