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What does it mean to be fully man, or to be fully a woman? (I mentioned here which is the essence of woman as other, not because I do not have to respect them, but because it is more closer to my man, for obvious reasons.) What does it mean to be fully aware of? And conscious of what? Conscious of death, human stupidity, and the same discontent? The whole evening I ask myself the newer and more difficult questions about their own existence and its meaning. But I do not find answers in my head from the chaos of the belief that everything in my trust, and then I might "want to achieve," is nonsense. I stand on the balcony, a cigarette and watching the fires calm night. I pass every second. It is to me less and less. Streets were deserted, and the wall behind me, come the sounds of the forest single engine drones. Something has changed. And in me, and my world. Spontaneously becomes spontaneous. This is me, though less and less in my madness. I'm becoming less palpable for themselves, let alone a foreign heads and thoughts. There is no moon, and the darkness lit lanterns ran that inspire hope. They consumed a dim light and a reminder of the day. Now, however, is closer to its end ...

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plate of chocolate. Gives exactly the same amount of satisfaction and pleasure as love. Produces similar effects. It is almost identical. Why? So that i love ever end, and even chocolate zeżartej pack will have to throw into the trash.

plate of chocolate. Exactly gives as much satisfaction and pleasure as love. Produces similar effects. It is almost identical. Why? Because the fat and calories a plate, as well as the love you have to invest. You need to have the strength to move into the store, because the same intentions are not enough. You must also have funds to purchase it. Completely the same as in love. No, I am not saying that love can not buy, because it is not possible. Of course, the real one. But we need to invest, this time together. Buy antidote to their whims and try to find a middle ground. But it is nonsense.
There is no love, there is only a person's habit, perhaps even addiction. The same effects can be chocolate. You feel satisfied and happy man, as ... as when in love. Whatever, it was not. Love is only the idealized fairy tale, chemical reactions in our bodies. Why should they though? After all, that is how it ends ... Kind of a "great feeling" to stop it. Anyway, like everything else ...