People can be like the wind that helps the leaves to get ready for the winter. They will come and go.

I Can not be good and please everyone my bad day your bad day. Could we have been a good match anyway?

If love is a joy. Why Do we need a toy?

GRACE Is the dignity to expel the opinions and breath and live like the breeze of a cold wind.

Love is a necessity and invaluable devotion, It unites, integrates us, and brings peace to earth.

I rather be alone than have to dime my inner light, dignity and grace in order to suit manipulating standards.