Perhaps still up on the junk drapery of the clear, pitch-dark cosmos, the twinkling light still flashes faintly: The diamond smile of the stars. It preserves the eternity of your blessed being in a planetary body until the above Dipper Cart passes by and the dawn star visits you! So give everything you are willing to forgive and pay your apologetic sacrifice - now your feminine youth is still waving towards the right path and the tousled head of your children with unquenchable desire for knowledge is constantly asking you and staring at you!

As an unexpected shapeless and foreign being, eternal, immortal emotion came to you and the boundaries of external indifference ceased to revolve. And your glorious heavenly smile - you mentioned yourself - was reserved only for the TRUE! You can now see our unforgettable and eternal minutes: Only the ever-shining stars will preserve them as long as your memory is fresh and intact! In vain!

The right to make the other one happier entitles you to all actions and is rewarded with rewards of wars of kisses, ancient glowing passions of happy fulfillment now still selfishly alive you. But stop in the micro-music of minutes and think: At what deserved price did you get from the break of loneliness to the open vault of your heart where you can travel more freely and with your head held high?

You would have confessed to me what your heart originally felt, now I would not be tossed as a landed, swollen fish with the orphanage torn in the primordial sea of ​​Nothing. As an overzealous stream in the gleaming carbuncles of your face, humility will only begin once, and your sympathy and shock will be great in your mind: the dictionary of your Don Quixote telling the truth!