NEVER BACK DOWN!
Oh, the life itself that compiles the time, in your fortune-telling question to people Without seeing the "painful truths" on the face of a poor old man, far from the eyes of a sultan whose seat is covered with gold, you will not know how your tongue binds the words it produces, how it touches longing and how many years it has refuted!
As the ugliness of time hovers in the air, you will see the cries of the people, whine with the "color of pain" and just freeze!
If you break, break it, if you will shed tears, or you will say that you are tired of falling into the rain, you will be filled with pain and you will stop on the huge face of the sky!
The storm that broke out in the color of the night was digging the ground; Blood-red eyes, fetish lips, no matter how hard he tried, was not enough for his life, as if he had a dead cell, the calm "deaf cells" bleeded. He was exhausted by the absence, "his body, his brain were injured, his mood was shattered" as if he was left in the middle of the desert! He could not answer which cloud he was hiding in!
Who knows, how many things about life he had wanted to reset? Like a gazelle crawling with its nails, it was as if he had been deprived of the water of the plane tree of forty centuries, I felt it "in every cell"!
"Love, be loved, keep to life by listening to the voice of your heart and never give up by saying that every object has an end in this life!"