the hope in our mind

Hope, is actually a very false things, although it with your moments. But you never have it real meaning. It is probably not something visible to the eye, it is so like, sometimes it seems to be visible, sometimes is invisible. No matter, or do not perceive perception get, just like a line need to grab it, clutched it, but anyway, Herve Leger Long Sleevesometimes it has disconnection, sometimes cable long, say so, the hope can support ideality, but once the hope not hard, sometimes will realize in despair, that cliff edge position, it is let prohibitive? Or do you want a crushing bones? Of the nearby in my company May 16, I heard a about 40 of female from the 17th floor jump down, of course, also not clear what exactly is the cause of her death? Perhaps, now is like this really commonplace, maybe sometimes heart rather mind absentminded, but in the final analysis, can will do foolish things is alive without hope, plus the weak will cause. We can't blame society, not how choice by society, was chosen by work, life choices and by her real divided not clear exactly why do while alive?Herve Leger Deep V Bandage

However, even if we yield to pain, and shall be in despair after which hope, because hope is a survival hope, is a must survive the source. Although pain and contradictions coexist, but often, it seems to have thought of hope in closer to me, so heart some comfort. Then said his only save yourself. Once selected to insist that established the hope, that come down firm belief or not enough, sometimes will still suspicion, also can stop to think, after all hope is the ideal with our presence, the ideal high and low, also can involve a question of time in a short time, if it can be realized that hope, faith hundredfold, otherwise will doubt unceasingly.

No shadow thing has no power to live, maybe I was to oneself forever when a cold bystanders in live, exactly is hope governing me or I was dominating hope? Crisis, exist, always devoured in my heart, let me always confounded, contradictions unceasingly, perhaps reality and heart of separation, let me in trance that cannot extricate oneself... I can't bring myself to get real being, nor find the strength, desperate to save when established. Looks sometimes wish strength, also can become good fragile, fragile, a continuous hope and interrupt hope, let not avoid their fate, but drained of life energy for existence finding the answers, perhaps this is the ideal price and existing fragile!

bad weather

The second Sunday in May, this special day, smoke pukas ran to his hometown of one-or-two-family houses. All the way from past her ears, the rustling breeze; Futong flower violet, laugh laugh in the branches;
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CongCui, towering stood in the road. With previous good memories into mother of one-or-two-family houses. Friendly village, cordial yard, kind figure. Just old appearance so deep sting my heart, hair no longer pitch-black, back more bent, and greater gaunt cheeks. Mother, I give you again what? From your mouth only "don't need" three words. Also concerned about my work well for you, life happy about, the child is okay, don't ferret help... Face me loving mother ah, my sails. In addition to respond to "all is well" I have no more than words. Mother, to you I whine guilty, cannot surcharge.
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Tonight, so concerned; Census form no speeches. We can only smile life a lot in the face, tears flow in the heart. Most of the time, bitter or irritated or we can only solve the problem by themselves, the heart of worry finally must depend on oneself eliminate. That will put a cavity worry thrown the sky, this May Day so high; The whine or buried in the castle peak mind, the dense forest, fluctuant los will disappear the untold disconsolate, still you a beautiful mood as an anacreontic heaven and earth may, free wild the wind.