Think of you

In season you happy all can not make you happy, in season you sad no longer make you sad, and even anger, everything you can not angered you, is not it scary? A philosopher once said: This is called the old.

Think of you, your name, your smile, your are only plus an "others".

Think of things that we together can only add a "once.

Some feelings are nails, cut off will be born again, irrelevant. Some feelings teeth, lost forever after a painful wound irreparable.

The meeting does not mean that it does not miss, do not contact just to cover up nostalgic.

Some people face much laugh because their hearts are too many tears.

There is a place in life, there is a person in front of this man, you do not have to amount to anything, do not have to have the image can be systemic weaknesses, this is a confidant.

Everyone have to do at each stage of each stage of things, even if miss, had to leave.

Only you do not want to put, you can not let go.

A lot of people, a lot of things, originally familiar, that can continue tomorrow. So turned temporarily let go, would like to turn reunion tomorrow hope. Before the sun went down, rose again, those things, you can not go through; those who, from this you Farewell.

Sometimes do not know the truth, do not understand the nature of the people are happy. And be able to pretend not to know the truth, do not understand the nature of the people, but it is happy.

Like a lively party has just ended, the people go, the lights went out, the dark left you ... sometimes you need to introspection loneliness. Only from the hustle and bustle into silence, you will focus on our soul.

The right time, met the right people, a lifetime of happiness.
The right time, met the wrong people, is a heart-breaking.
The wrong time, met the wrong people, is a ridiculous.
Wrong time, met the right people, life sigh.