Pomp and delusion
Otuzların when I moved the center of the gravel road. So much adventure do not want to place an adventurous youth, middle age debdebesinin vesvesesi pockmark the human heart is going to pick up a little.
Before, "And I can not manage," he afraid that when I moved the center of the otuzların swollen spleen is going to stop running around in fear, low to have a heart beating like a strange pang. Now, "I can not manage either," he afraid of what is already becereceksen hasbelkader're screwed. Man is no longer "What if I am a creditor of life," he is afraid. Elders who feel that they owe me your life so much içlendiriyor. Fallen into the hands of a dirty cheater too, such as poor anger do not know where they will. He tatsızlaştırıyor the last years of absence. As they begin to be afraid of here when I moved the center of Otuzların ihtiyarlamaktan. How strange! Old were 16 more hours.
DO YOU CHOOSE THE TIME THERE WAS?
16 hours old were more than that is to say they feel like a lie. Everything is our choice, a matter that is the path we chose, baloney. Because there is no time to actually choose anything. Written in your heart, in itself can not read at that moment, then looked at a post planted, there is an information. You know what you will choose, but this is not something to mind. Did I have time to mind? 16 hours old were you I say more! Meanwhile, until now, what happened? This also shows the remaining lifetime at the same speed will pass? We are "today" is not the time to stop and the two end point can we actually looking helpless? We understood that when I moved here mid otuzların: Life is a unit of length that is!
Running AGING
Yaşlanacağı people like us is not clear how. Most dolandırıldık this regard, I think. Your heart is not made for the safety of hard-fisted emotional investments. Measure of our lives for the safety of the people biriktirmedik biçip. Mental aside for retirement, even though unpleasant relations firm he not put. Once bored, boring ones, now we are taking the life of individual pensions. "Nothing," he do something, judging by what they say very comfortable. We have a deposit account with empty Standing in the middle of life, an individual savings account until you do not want this. So therefore still in a hurried rush to live life and old age into a bad melodrama creditor believes that the old ...
Reminisce pockets SISTER!
Looking at the final analysis, what have we? We have our card in a single firm, it is also stories. Unlike those who do, against all explained yakadakileri imrendiren, sometimes there are stories that returns hasetten crazy. We were that's mamelek. Have to go to the hospital alone or in summer when frying garlic yogurt mixed crowd at the tables and poured the stories you think of crossing the edge. Each passenger had set off alone to draw a breath as his pockets full of stories often Reminisce.
Life is a dishonest cheat. And you know you were not 16 years old. The only thing you do not know, the last exit before the bridge on top of koymadıklarıydı namussuzların signage. Reminisce pockets now, keep walking. Bari you like us to prove that the film could end up well.
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