Make life _3952

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Make life

How the low life? Everyone has everyone the power to choose how to live, rather than finding fault with others, self-righteous finds fault in it, thought it was very great I do not think man, not man should be born equal? Perhaps, equality is only a dream ... ... realistic even if people are just a simple animal. Under normal circumstances, should not be just a single person to leave this world alone, but will with family and friends, and his wife spend our lives. Because of this, it is necessary contacts with different people and different people. The people and life, and also in the process of interpersonal communication, was marked with a different brand. In life, you can do many things. Work, study, and play more. But if anyone thought that when you work and learn, for whom do these do? For themselves,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], family, or love it? When you play when your heart is also a kind of state? Most of the people, not because of his love in life, but because of life, but had to live. This brings people home, work not to say that Looks good to hear the words, but slowly because of his saw and heard, the sense of the enlightenment, began to slowly distorted. Do life, first glance, I feel that everyone is an artist, but his life is an art. Everyone with their own brush to render its beautiful landscapes, with their own pencil to write your own legendary life. To you if more serious point, more careful look at these three words it? Is feeling these three words, slowly twist in the. Indeed, we have not the same as the artist to live, not as clear sky like, not care about these three words. In fact, you can never have, but also from not before, is not it? We like the vulgar, like the farmer land force, we should look at the words Kill, Kill farming. It was also fantasy, whether it can be like that to the gold farmer farming land as there cultivation in these three words come out of something. Days, not as people would like. After all, can not make people want to home ice as the lives of their own vulgar carved beautiful works of art. And often the scene there is: the world of winter ice and snow, the sun out of soy sauce melted ice. Ice sculpture who was a huge ice melt in ice water up inside. Unceremoniously sun flashed, this time the person became an entity has a living sculpture. Made our life! If you can, what I do not expect to become artists. Only hope, to like ordinary children, such as a graffiti-like casual crunching the ice smashes Ye Hao, even if it only exists so a little bit, a very short moment, I am willing!