Why words? Why books? Why dictionaries? When we can invent, recreate everything, and everything imagine any color. Words, languages, they exist but there is the best of our imgination, our spirit, which go out of our soul. In a world like this why complicate life? Take life as it is still so. We must think about the future and not live in the past. Regrets arise and we remora gnawing. Live and do
nothing else just to live.
What else?
I want a better world ...
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# Posted on Sunday, 12 October 2008 at 5:30 AM
Edited on Tuesday, 21 April 2009 at 2:06 PM
