the game [Theme]
When love is a game, love has no meaning, like any game.
There's a snowstorm blowing outside!
Good players win races, great players break records, legends change the course of the game.
People don't really value what they get for free. Many modern games die quickly because people play for free and forget.
The fog of war is a game of delusion and suggestion for those who have succumbed to the charm of this game.
If you played hockey for at least five minutes as a child, you will understand that the only thing you need in this life is to play more. More and more, because this game is mixed with the best ingredients of all sports: speed and strength, total technique and fight, one hundred percent of the heart and one hundred percent of the mind. There is no better game. Supreme pleasure. A drug you can't quit.
rules...
rules...
They say chess is the game of kings. What chess teaches about strategic thinking. Nonsense! The pawns are the same on both sides, the rules are always the same. Nothing to do with life...
For me, the game is life!
Teaching an unloved school subject means teaching someone else's knowledge.
Lords, centuries and fate.
The narcissist thinks that you are manipulating him, playing with his mind. He thinks it's a game of power and mind that you've gotten yourself into. He is confused, he is disoriented. You are his mother, a maternal figure. Why are you doing this to him? So whenever you disagree with the narcissist, or criticize something, or suggest something, or give advice, or even offer help, the narcissist perceives it as shifting blame that is contrary to the facts. But there are facts in the narcissist's mind that he is innocent, he doesn't deserve what you do. Your actions border on malicious intent
“I meant “You’re lovely,” Fanny responded, embarrassed.
“Life,” the lady answered without hesitation. - This is one of the most obvious riddles I have ever heard.
