Love Is, After All, A Curse Of

Each Human Being Is Unique, Each With Their Own Qualities, Instincts, Forms Of Pleasure, And Desire For Adventure. However, Society Always Imposes On Us A Collective Ways Of Behaving, And People Never Stop To Wonder Why They Should Behave Like That. They Just Accept It, The Way Typists Accepted The Fact That The Qwerty Keyboard Was The Best Possible One. Have You Ever Met Anyone Is Your Entire Life Who Asked Why The Hands Of A Clock Should Go In One Particular Direction And Not The Other?

I Made Some Mistakes, But I Wasn’t A Coward. I Lived My Life And Did What I Had To Do.

When You Are In Love, Things Make Even More Sense, He Thought.

When Faced With A Loss, It Is No Use Trying To Recover What Has Gone. On The Other Hand, A Great Space Has Been Opened Up In Your Life - There It Lies, Empty, Waiting To Be Filled With Something New. At The Moment Of One's Loss, Contradictory As This Might Seem, One Is Being Given A Large Slice Of Freedom.

Because I've Suffered. Because Many Times In My Life I Have Tried To Love With All My Heart, And My Love Has Wound Up Being Trampled Or Betrayed.