too many unknown things that happened somewhere arrangements go with the flow . Morning head sore, eyes could not open , dizzy and feeling cold outside , red heart of calm in a hot bath . No longer recall , is the past tense , and passing it ... ...
Next,
beats by dre, a quiet life,
tods, perhaps a touch of tenderness left in the palm of the hand ,
tods men, do not want to erase ... ...
struggling , this close your eyes ,
tods shoes, but still do not sleep the night , the gap between ideal and reality . If you so much , so much frustration , even if I believe that is false ,
moncler, but also fantasy .
this time
是第一缕阳光穿过窗纱时
寂寞青春、关于文字
And most of all, I will laugh at myself for man is most comical when he takes himself too seriously. Never will I fall into this trap of the mind. For though I be nature's greatest miracle am I not still a mere grain tossed about by the winds of time? Do I truly know whence I came or whither I am bound? Will my concern for this day not seem foolish ten years hence? Why should I permit the petty happenings of today to disturb me? What can take place before this sun sets which will not seem insignificant in the river of centuries?