When you become
really close to someone,
you can hear their voice
in your head…
when you reading their texts…
We can see the past…
but we can’t travel to it….
we can’t see the future….
but we can travel to it…
Basically,
we are walking through
dark road and light
were focused on the
back side of us…
There is no shit as God…
rather than relying on imaginary dudes in the sky….
try to sleep up and help….
Yes!!!
god is the only hope
because greed and materialism
have transformed man
into an indifferent machine….
I have seen life in a different way…
I don’t know what it is….
because i am illitrate…
You are imperfect, permanently, and inevitably flawed. And you
are beautiful.
Beauty is how you feel inside, and it reflects in your eyes.It
is not something physical.
The best way to pay for a lovely moment is to enjoy it.
Beauty is a nectar which intoxicates the soul.
Love of beauty is taste. The creation of beauty is art.
Everything has beauty, but not everyone sees it.