Life is a series of disappearances of any kind. Your friends do not remain throughout life. People leave. Memories sometimes fade. Promises crumble eventually lose their meaning. Dreams and projects are sometimes destroyed to be replaced by others. The feelings disappear, vanish, expand, and our efforts are in vain to keep them. You can look at a picture for two hours without blinking, listen to the same song repeatedly throughout the night, read the same letter every morning for years, to try to regain that feeling of joy and well-being, this sense of security, never find it. Finally, it may be anything you want to keep forever that goes, and what we would like to forget and erase just the right thing, installs and does not leave us. *ABT*
Posted on: Wed, 07 Aug 2013 00:04:52 +0000