And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years.

Wherever you go, madam, it will matter little what you carry. You will always carry your goodness.

The wallpaper with which the men of science have covered the world of reality is falling to tatters. The grand whorehouse which they have made of life requires no decoration; it is essential that only the drains function adequately. Beauty, that feline beauty that has us by the balls in America, is finished.

Give up your interest in the thing that has no value. Born with a new Interest in the same thing with your Values!

Written By Narendra Devasi

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