The game.
Indecisive measures don't just grow, neither expand or explain, but ponders the spirituality of meaning and morality to choose certain ambitions. Later leading to an answer to a subject in faith.Esteem in creativity leads not to mass of imagination or insanity, but to a wide smile and opinion. Seek the hidden possibilities, and lose yourself in memories of believing; which ultimately lies to you.
Being single in the freedom of humanity is favouring our posterity and harlotry as our fiend - In turn the skies will stay blue, and the sun will always shine upon the wealthy and the poor, revealing only true war and destruction of economic and political crises.
Speak for those who have no voice. Some say you can do this without following the flock, but being the brick layer of today’s mapped out tradition in society.
Be indecisive only about a tone of change, feeling positive of your own recollection in love and hate. Don't let pity and spiteful mocks change your aura; climb as high as you can dream by not noticing the spherical bars of manumit earth - and it won't notice you in favour.
Unity is only a unit of peace if it is understood, breached, and taken not for granted in its spoken freedom.
A grain of sand-
It is still part of the cycle in the subdued world of ours.
So we compare our earth to a grain of sand...
What if we were that small?
Does it still affect our minds?
Our beliefs?
No
We would still see in the same perspective and operate in a change of personality even though we are so small
As small as we are...
Microbes of a ---> larger expansion
A criteria of god.
If I was to ask a question…
I would ask if nature has a soul.
And he was to answer me.
Think, you and I would agree it has personality – so we agree it has soul?
From dogs, from grass, from a leaf to a tree are all biological machines.
And so are we.
So life has morality upon everything, even without voice.
Words by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2006-05-15 at 01:00
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