Chasing success is like trying to squeeze a handful of water. The tighter you squeeze, the less water you get. When you chase it, your life becomes the chase, and you become a victim of always wanting more.
She is my reason
my reason and my truth …
I would like to live for ever ever
I would like to live beside of her [sic.]
the one you knew; from your love i grew into complete and whole.. and the way i justify: it's my way to control love everlastin'.
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