peace [Theme] Page 1
Peace is an integral element of creativity. He collects, he purifies, he organizes internal forces, he reunites everything scattered by wild movement. If a bottle of liquid is shaken and then placed again, the impurity will settle to the bottom; so in a person who suddenly finds himself outside of a restless, hectic life, silence and reflection more clearly crystallize his character.
And a unique look of femininity!
Just know that your only peace lies in the fact that darkness awaits those like you who do not seek salvation.
Quote Explanation: Screensaver after the battle for Kirei against Makremitz
Eternal life is given after death.
Quote Explanation: End screen after the battle for Kirei
Eternal life is given after death.
Quote Explanation: End screen after the battle for Kirei
They tell me: You
Quote Explanation: 2024
I became a vampire in order to forget myself, my existence and the whole world forever, among the snowy forests and emerald heavenly rivers, my northern lands.
I firmly believe that we can only create peace on Earth if we find it in our souls.
On that day, the old year lived its last hours. He humbly endured the reproaches and slander of slanderers and honestly did his job. Spring Summer Autumn Winter. He completed the required circle and now bowed his tired head to eternal rest. He himself knew neither hopes, nor high impulses, nor lasting happiness.
When there is a family in this house.
A well-controlled consciousness is the most useful friend, but when uncontrolled and wandering, it certainly turns into a worst enemy. A well-controlled, tamed mind brings peace and happiness.
Peace of mind is disturbed.
For others, peace is only a dream.
It smelled of damp earth dust and dry wood, a delightfully subtle and spicy smell that penetrates the very core, bringing peace and a devastating tranquility that you want to gradually fill with new, fresh and sonorous thoughts.
... with the most gentle step touching the time of emptiness... listen... so the snow is falling... its quietest steps are unhurried... this hour... outside of time... the steps are silent about us... as if they are sleeping... and the air sleeps... and the sky... and words... even words... everything is white... just you and me, two dark dots, trying not to disturb this boiling peace, touching souls, playing in silence.. .
