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Do not start too young mistresses! I last night is a night of love explained, who are the pioneers and what is the filmstrips.

In the arms of a loved one - a cold day it seems the heat of summer, but without love - blossoming spring worse than a wet autumn.

The first symptom of pride is hurt. When a person is offended - it speaks of his hidden deep pride. Touchy people is a very proud, proud people. And when we catch ourselves thinking that we're offended, it's just evidence that we live in pride, the terrible destructive plague, a terrible disease that eats our soul like rust eats iron... When our hearts hurt, we can't be no love, no humility, no meekness, and no wisdom - nothing can be... So simple in this life: get rid of pride is gone the resentment, gone the resentment will come compassion and love of neighbor.

There were two brothers. One was born of love, and the second was born with the help of science and under the supervision of the best genetics of his time. In childhood, the simple child has always been among the Laggards and was often ill, and his more perfect brother has always excelled in everything. Years passed and when the brothers met, temper of a more perfect brother made itself felt and he wanted to humiliate ordinary brother, born of the "primitive way" and by chance. They sailed across the stormy waves, the cold grip seeking to drown them, to a rock amidst the raging waves. "Perfect" I was afraid, started to slow down and retreated, poplib back to shore, but a simple and primitive won the race sailed. Older and more advanced younger asked: "How so? I'm perfect and better than you! How you gonna beat me? As you swam to the rock in the middle of those awful waves?". A simple and imperfect brother replied, "I just don't save your strength for the way back!".

To be a prisoner of love, heart, sweet you,
The dust bow, a head in front of cute in supplication.
Don't be mad at the whims of a beautiful girlfriend.
Be because like, grateful.

As in hundreds of times, again winter came
I love the ice throne rose
And froze so there is no more strength
About love me why did you asked?
Circling silently, quietly circling the storm
Quietly circling our last snow
How to decide me in this weather
How to decide to escape.

- Heh-heh-heh. Sure, people like you who never felt the love of so beautiful and noble ladies, have no idea what real love is and how to Express it! Maybe you see now my great love and you feel their inferiority? Ha!
- [He seems nothing will help]

They tell me that I'm special, I smile and shake my head
I'll give them stories to tell friends about the things I said
They tell me I'm so humble, I say I'm turning red
They let me lie to them and don't feel like they've been misled
They give so much to me, I'm losing touch get me?
Served on a silver platter, ask for seconds they just let me
They tell me I'm a god, I'm lost in the facade
Six feet off the ground at all times I think I'm feelin' odd
No matter what I make, they never see mistakes
Makin' so much bread, I don't care that they're just being fake
They tell me they're below me, I act like I'm above
The people blend together but I would be lost without their love.




They tell me that I'm special, I smile and shake my head
I'll give them stories to tell my friends about what I said
I say that I am modest, I say blushing.
They allow me to lie to them and do not feel that they were misled
They give me so much, that I'm losing touch you know?
Served on a silver platter, ask for a second, I just allow it.
They tell me that I am God, I'm lost in this world.
Six feet from the ground I feel weird.
No matter what I do, they never see the errors
I make so much bread, I don't care what they are just pretending.
They tell me that they are following me and I'm acting like I'm above.
People come together, but I would be lost without their love.
(Telling me "You're special", I "no," wave back,
Persecution stories I tell so they could all
Telling me "Be humble", I hesitate to answer,
Let me lie to them, not thinking that this is nonsense,
So many gave me, lose touch, Oh no!
On a silver tray, he asked, she gave it to me
Telling me "You are my God," I lost face,
Above ground six feet, and I feel weird,
What I don't do the mistakes it is not important
How much kindness and no matter if everything is a lie
Say" We are inferior", I meet,
The mixed people. I would've been lost without their love.

I'm not a musician but my life is overflowing with subtle notes of love, kindness and sense of harmony of body and soul!

If God has us his power
After the death will be sent to Paradise
What do I do with the earth property
If he shall say: what will it be?
I don't need in Paradise yearning,
So dutifully I went,
I would have taken with him in Paradise the same
What on earth lived,
Wicked, windy, prickly,
For a while, but my!
That we on earth have to suffer
And will not allow us to miss heaven.
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I would take to heaven with a distance,
To suffer from separations,
To remember at parting
Pain is reduced on the neck of the hands.
I would take to heaven with him all the dangers,
So rather waited for me,
To his eyes the blue of clarity
Home of the coward didn't.
I would take to heaven with a faithful friend,
To have someone to feast,
And enemies to a minute for a bad
Earthly quarrel with him.
No love, no sorrow, no pity,
Even the Kursk Nightingale,
No, the smallest small
On the ground wouldn't leave me.

There is no love, there was one disappointment.

When I looked into her eyes, I saw the whole world full of love.
She shone, and with it I learned to love the present

Let it be Rome blurred by the waves of the Tiber!
Let them collapse the arch erected by the powers!
My home is now here. All the kingdoms of dust.
The land - manure; still he gives food
Cattle, and people. But the greatness of life is to love.

In Star wars there is a scene where Yoda says an angry young Anakin Skywalker: "Fear of loss to the dark side may be. Learn to let go of all fear to lose".
Anakin it's hard to follow this advice. He not only remains tied to the fear of losing your wife, but fear is the main driving force of his life that turns him into Darth Vader.
And that's what I think Yoda was referring to.
To be a true warrior in the world, it is necessary to go beyond fear. We inevitably become attached to people, to goals, I'm afraid to lose them, but a true Jedi knows that attachment to people and purpose may interfere with. It is possible to move towards the goal or crazy to love someone without attachment. Often, we are afraid not to lose someone, but to lose a part of ourselves that we feel because of this someone or something. This occurs when we tie a sense of self-worth and happiness to someone or something outside itself.
Love, strive for goals, but remember that you become stronger when feelings of love and satisfaction come from within you and not from an external source. You may even find that you can love stronger and easier to achieve your goals. But it all starts from the inside.