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

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

The couse of the poor is the hate of the rich

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

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

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

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

Becouse love and hate is nesacerie