life [Theme] Page 1621

Let the world filled with anger, death and betrayal, but laughter not to kill him. Laughter, like love, has power to survive the most horrible stuff that life throws. Moreover, he does it in style.

Come back rain and melt water,
A cloud in the sky,
The wind will come back and steppe grass
And yellow sand at the bottom,
In the woods the deer, the eagle in the sky,
Stream from the depths of the earth
Will make its way to your lips to caress
And to quench your thirst

It's hard to live in this world, because the devils are too hard to work there, introducing confusion and all the twisting.

For their freedom
I will fight as for life,
Only my freedom, do not touch!
Freedom means life!

I don't care
But I want to know what I have to live for and something to die for.

Once I tired to save her life...

His forehead imprint on the sweaty window.
His scent forever here in the spiny tobacco.
His gaze good-natured, retold by the court.
He will live after death, not to...

Life gets particularly acute when hanging by a thread. Man's nature is a player and life is the largest of its rate. The greater the risk, the greater the sensation.

Life is full of dissatisfaction, but even less can satisfy us the thought of impending death.

Life the fermentation of the leaven, but sooner or later ceases to wander.

Voices in the snow freezing herbs
My sleep is fragile in the story will become.
How through love, to love, to betray, not to betray
And to himself, as if in the house, to return?

Spit at all, who cares what you do your life. Life is all places. Youth and beauty is the capital. And how you invest depends on your life.

You think that's crazy? Life should be a little bit crazy-otherwise life will become boring and uninteresting.

There are no borders to save lives...