Becouse love and hate is nesacerie

Without a start or beggining there is never an end or ending...

Life is like a marbel....
its clear, but you cant see through...

Life is just a false truth.......

The only way you can categorize a person is not by his or hers looks but for the interrior feeling in their heart

The couse of the poor is the hate of the rich

The plain reality is that we live to die and we die to live

When you feel something
you can not deny what you feel
and if you deny what you feel
more you will feel it