“ I have never believed in slow deaths; unless already dead, hope keeps everything alive. ”
I sometimes wonder about this True-Love thing and I get confused. Love--as I now understand it--has to be true if it's there.
~ Nikhil Bhardwaj
You see certain people and get the intuition that they are related to you in a way unspecified, important to you for the reasons unidentified. You bet I had received my turn of hunch!
To find my true identity, look for the simplicity freely suspended somewhere in the complex solution of evil and good. No matter what forms the solvent, what forms the solute.
I was expected to reach for those plump breasts by now, but I was still busy window-shopping, browsing through the scene of my life.
