Every person has his own little universe,
in which he disappeared, died, left a piece of soul.
Most often, moments we miss, suffer,
remember someone with sadness.
We keep these people deep… and we will never forget the beautiful moments spent with them.
May the end be sad, but in some period of life these people have made us understand what it means to live happily, love this world.
Memories kill us sometimes to the point that you want to scream in the whole voice, cry on a blast and just fall from the powerlessness.
Keep on smiling cause it’s not over until the fat matriarch says so
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Words are good servants but bad masters.- Aldous Huxley