Leave us a heir before quitting, my dear.

I hate it when people mix things, I hate the cowlike yearning toward one another while the beauty and the power of a great work breaks over one; I hate the swimming looks of lovers, the foolish blissful cuddling, the indecent sheepish happiness that can never rise above itself; I hate all the talk of becoming one through love;

God has made you perfect. You are the most valuable asset of  this universe.

I allowed them to share their problems who never thought even I had problems

Written By Melodia_Celeste

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