Of Assets

Love is an art; Playing a musical instrument, paint a blank canvas, a big stage, play a role. You give a labor, a stitched loop artifact is emerging, as if this work has emerged, you are hiding from your favorite eyes. To hurt him, hurt him, transcend nature.

Love is the equivalent of watching the beauty that appeared after a while. Growing sprouts, prepared leaves, uniquely beautiful flowers are so pure that they are too perfect to look at the touch. We hang out at a place where we learn how Ivy and our loved ones are the values ​​that connect us to life and life.

Love is unlimited; Species are love, but in essence love is unique: straight forward, special; it cannot be defined, formatted, never fit into words.

OK, a lifeless object, an animal can also be loved and connected. Infinite love is unlimited, unique.

Love begins with the priorities of people; If you are satisfied with yourself, if you are at peace with yourself; He thinks that His Supreme Being, his power, his creature, his past, all living things. Love grows when you grow up.

Most blessed, rebellious. Without expectation, love raises you and learns new things from everyone: kindness, compassion; operating income; sadness