Sentences of sad heart tired Memories are always beautiful, no matter the memories of crying_Sentimental Sentences

I. Opportunity is like lightning, only fast and decisive can capture it. Immediate action is the same trait of all successful people ****.

Second, less give me face, you think you are a color palette.

Third, can not believe that it is not love, but human nature. The first thing I want to say is that I'm not going to be able to get through the day, but I want to get through life. The first thing you need to do is to get a good understanding of what you're doing and how you're doing it.

Fourth, many of the images of life, in the mind of the long-term immersion, has become a kind of dusty dream shadow, the old moonlight, like a passing cloud, or no trace, or indecipherable fuzzy. As the memory belongs to the field of imagination, it is a new synthesis under the conditions of time and space change, new processing, therefore, all memories will be more or less, or obvious or hidden mixed with my reinterpretation of past events, including giving it to the time may not have a new meaning, new feelings. Because of this, no matter whether it is memories, capturing light and shadow, outlining feelings or not, at best it can only be a rough sketch of the original form, but never the original photo under the camera, and even more unlikely to be the kind of holographic film that records the overall information in three-dimensional space. I want you to do what is most willing in the best of times. The human heart are relative, to true for true; feelings are mutual, with heart warm heart. Don't bother those who have lived in your memory, perhaps this is the most suitable distance for you . Just walk together over a period of time, why make the nostalgia longer than passing through.

Eight, don't force me, or I'm great up, a hair out of control.

Nine, the language of this thing, in the expression of love is so powerless, in the expression of harm is so sharp.

Tenth, good men and bad men in the beginning of the pursuit of you, will care about you, pick you up to send you, send you a text message, when you are sick to take care of you. Do not as soon as someone is good to you, you immediately fall into it, think about it, read more, and then make a decision. Usually, four months, enough contact, is enough for you to get to know him. Online interactions don't count, and even longer internet contacts don't count, it's real life that counts. You know if you're happy or not.

eleven, lover should be lazy. As other people's lover, we should be diligent in practicing our laziness shouldn't see things, we can't see; don't have to remember things, we can't remember; even if pursued also meaningless things, we are very lazy to pursue.

Twelve, we have to learn to withstand the bland, learn to withstand the faint loneliness and loss, to withstand the lingering dullness and silence, but also to withstand the distant waiting and helplessness.

xiii. I want to ask: we have paid money in school, should not we let the teacher listen to us?

XIV, memories are always good, no matter the memories of crying, laughing. Thinking of those friends, will sincerely feel that life once had you, really good. But still can not change the reality. Some people are really estranged.

XV, all the unhappy to yesterday, all the hope to tomorrow, all the efforts to today.

Sixteen, we are to give love a strong backing. Sometimes you think the sky is going to fall, in fact, they stand crooked.

seventeen, remember to get up early and try to chase the first ray of sunshine, that call you can be brave. Even if there are dogmas and shackles, even if there is pressure from the outside world, but don't let other people's opinions sway their inner voice. You don't have to be afraid of falling down, hitting the wall, and falling flat on your face. Being young calls you to be brave. A person's happiness is not because he has more, but because he counts less. More is a burden, is another kind of loss.

XVIII, and then iron friends a burn on the melt.

nineteen, admit their naivety, is a helpless tone, bend down, I picked up a piece of scattered dreams, but I do not know whether to taste the disillusionment or want to put together self-esteem; wasted a handful of years, proved their own stupidity, stretching out their hands, I rummage around looking for lost youth, but I do not know whether they are looking for excuses or want to indulge in warmth.

XX. Whenever I eat and drink enough, I will think of the serious matter of losing weight.

XXI, time can appease us, time is like a refreshing wind, can make our thoughts to restore calm and rationality, but also can let us forget the heavy blows in life, so that we restore the original confidence.

Twenty-three, my life creed is: like grandchildren live a few decades, boiled into a grandfather and then die.

Twenty-four: To over-emphasize one's desires is noisy; to over-assert one's dislikes is annoying; to be unable to calm one's perplexity is impetuous. All of the world's scenery, whether in the bumps of the years to keep unchanged, so that some of the past as soft as quicksand; ignorant and frivolous me, whether in the bustle of the sea of people to wash away the lead, so that the heavy heart no longer hang on.

XXVII, the falling rain is like a light maiden, only to be kissed by her everything will be given life. The impulse to flourish is uncontrollable, is thriving. Bathe in the rain, feel the kiss of the rain, that is a kind of rain and the contact of the heart, the rain of the Finnish sprinkle hazily caressing the whole body, purifying every inch of our skin infected by the world. Thank you for the rain!

Twenty-eight, everyone is born original, sadly, many people gradually become pirated.

Twenty-nine, some people say you are very happy, that is wearing a calm robe. Some people say you are very sad, that is also silent tea; colorful youth, gradually losing the light. The so-called longing, slowly become a myth; life, their own most understand their own sweet and sour, reality, often with the imagination there is too big a difference; body, even if as poor as the desert, the soul, always the plum blossom in the ice and snow.

Thirty, do not be afraid to change, may therefore lose some good things, but may also get some better things.

Thirty-one, a person's life to be crazy once, whether for a person, a love, a road or a dream.

Memories are always good to say

Life epiphany: our fear of age, in fact, does not lie in the old age brought about by ageing, but the fear that with the growth of age, we still have nothing to gain. Read a saying that when you always remember the past, it proves that you are not living a good life now. So, it's okay to have good memories, but never hold on to them. Always long for it and always work on the present.

Memories are always good to say

First, remembering the old, really is not willing to do it. There is a memory, is not also very beautiful? At least paid, and you chat always happy ah. Fallen in the morning, seven o'clock before getting up, from three thirty has been lying to seven o'clock. It's hopeless to get up, a new day to be full of energy.

Second, the sky is always so blue in Guangxi Division Park, the dusk moment the setting sun shoots out the golden light filled with Division Park is always filled with all kinds of good memories, so that people face a smile, let us grasp the good times now, come on!

Third, memories are always beautiful, the reality is always cruel. Married to love is the happiest person, if you can start over, you must choose a person who loves you

Fourth, a small baby to raise adults, is a long process. In this accompanying process, he will inevitably cry, will make trouble, will make you sad sleepless tears. However, when we recall the time we spent with our children, it is always those moments of slowing down that make us feel good, make us feel the magic of life, and make us smile and sigh: it's good to have you in our life!

V. From 20xx, this is the fifth birthday to celebrate together. 5 years, many good memories, do not forget the beginning. I will always have the best of you in my heart. Memories are always to be remembered, memories are beautiful. I've changed a lot, but in my heart I still see you at the beginning of the look, sincere, lovely and lively, all of you is also my love. I want to celebrate your birthday together in the future. happy 27th birthday, Bian Bohyun.

Six, we always covet those past beautiful, trapped in which can not extricate themselves, until one day you realize, was touched only you a person, trapped in the memories of only you a person, you used to think that holding the memories of holding the good once, this love is enough to let you firmly believe in love, enough to let you always love, enough for you to love forever. As a result, after the heart like a knife, you do not even repent, after all, once loved so y, how there is a person will change, when he every time from the cliff to push you down and pull up, you are full of hope, like grabbing a life-saving straw to grab those hands, with all the good in the past to tell themselves that he was just a momentary lapse of time he did not mean to do it, you stubbornly do not face the truth, even if the truth is so obvious, wake up. In fact, he knows how deep it hurts you, know how much pain you have, but others already do not care, because the discovery of each time no matter how deep you hurt, you are stupid to believe ah, you still believe in him, believe in love ah!

Seven, in the finishing and your travel record you said I always pay more attention to the results of your problems rather than the process I said that this time I am not looking for results only for the sake of the future to have some good memories of it in fact, this time I still did not do always make a fuss on the plane on the journey separately when I was such a little petty people it because I can not tolerate a little bit of your neglect on the make a fuss, but nowadays write in detail that there are also many warm moments you help me put on my earrings half asleep half awake patting me on the head but I don't know in your memory what I was always absent-minded? Always angry? Rarely smiled? Hey how to change it I look at your attitude can not help so la when will become gentle it I have a little want you

eight, we always say, can not always live in the memories, but the memories are so beautiful, how can I forget, the time to start again, how perfect everything should be, those young dreams, ah, but also will live in reality ......

Nine, my little succulent is getting stronger and it has grown. Although it is related to all have been things, but the memories are always good, experienced is to grow. Weekend, good morning ~

10, walked through yesterday, walked through the four seasons, the flow of years like water rushed by, carefully put the good into the box, hidden in the deepest bottom of the heart. When it comes to the time when the light is old, and then savor the sweet memories. Some melancholy is always lingering in the midnight, touching the heartstrings of that lonesome, always want to splash ink, but the thin pen is difficult to book, sad sentences stuffed with the mind, from the beginning, from the end.

eleven, teenage time is always good, even with the memories have a softening effect, I love you is good simple sweet. The diary handwriting are with the summer fresh breath.

twelve, in two months, we love each other on the tenth anniversary! Recently, the night is always remembering the good once, remember then how much I love you, cherish every day with you, that time I stupidly love you, love simple and infatuation

13, some people once you miss not in the past want to make a lot of good memories with you even thought of going out of their way to accompany you to go one stop thanks to you have been so tolerant of the love of love love love to laugh is always careless mistake I

14, some things now think of childishness and ridiculousness, but I do not know what to say, but I do not know what to say. Some things now think of all feel childish and ridiculous you must be good

XIV, these two days, twice in the U only a few of these brothers and sisters, said get together on the gathering of the party, recalling the laboratory at that time the little by little, simple and beautiful, time is always so fast, turn around the mentor's closed door disciple will be graduated, the next party do not know when it

XV, I remember freshman year Winter vacation, bought tomorrow nine or ten o'clock bus ticket home, afraid to catch the car, and good friends together to go to the new street all-night movie is also drunk. Seems to be watching the forbidden island, put me look at is a blank stare. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.

sixteen, years of fairy tale inspired great I always try to remember the dream scene, but it turns out that always miss the beauty of the present. Or let a person realize their own inadequacy, become a foregone conclusion, or let a person addicted to the prosperity of the past, and then fall into the memory, stagnation.

seventeen, as a child longing for college life, when they are in reality only to feel that there is no song so beautiful, the reality is always lower than the longing. When you recall the time and is good, life is so, back and forth

18, was broken up, because always remember your past good memories, resulting in a high sense of need you will want each other to say nice things to you, want to get back to each other. The first thing that you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots. Obviously you have worked very hard to salvage, but the end is still clear, some things are destined to hurt is their own, so be sure not to let yourself do regret things. Sometimes, it may be a thought that those that are right for us will never have a chance to get again. If you have decided to give up something, please give it up cleanly. Those who decide never to meet again, really don't meet. Please don't allow yourself to do things that betray you anymore. If you want to love someone else, please love yourself first. Because you will meet a person, roaring pentatonic voice singing to you, accompanying you in the rainy night running wild, in your black-and-white life with a paint tray to draw around, listen to your gibberish, see your expression without a smile, just the right amount of like the most comfortable, understand the proportion of the most fascinating people, what you want I have.

nineteen, late at night, always think of a lot of good memories, miss too much, lose too much, but let it go in the past, look forward, friends and classmates say that there are still a lot of advantages in my body, but it is true that the three views of the impact of these years is very strong, all that happened in these years, do not dare to imagine that the terrier, are all tears, I just want to cry, just want to cry, just want to cry.

Twenty, although we do not have a long time to hold the phone to chat, but my girlfriends and I chat, but always less than you! Today, sitting by the West Lake, chatting about how we were together, how to get along in these two years, and how to toss! There seems to be a lot of unhappiness and those pains that I once thought were etched in my heart, just quietly forgotten! Memories are always good! I hope the good accompany us to grow old together ~

Twenty-one, I hate the rainy days, but see this kind of rainy day scene in the depression wet picture is very like, there is a kind of sentimental beauty (memories inside the rainy days from childhood always touched my heart, always remember that kind of weather to my feelings.) Naruto in Nagato's hometown is always raining, that kind of feeling memory is particularly deep, do not want to expand the description, hey, may be I feel too strong.

twenty-two, good memories seem to come from the summer no matter how hot she is intolerable, but always memories of the most memorable episodes of the background remember when the classroom squeaky fan rotating sound, the podium of the history teacher to talk about the uninteresting and tedious test, the back of the classroom I hid in the back of a pile of books, waking up from the face and hands between the sticky perspiration, looking out the window, is the one who walks under the sunshine, clean! teenager. That was the most memorable moment of my life.

Twenty-three, the past is always in the memories of the good, the so-called no regrets, but is your self-conviction that if you start again she will eventually become the past, no matter how good she has become, you are awake and aware of the eternal impossibility between you and her.

Twenty-four, dream haunting appeared, thought I read the response. Always in the grand and beautiful festivals, memories of a piece of a piece of snowflakes, pure and quiet, and with a little cold, is that the loss of warmth, is that deeper inside want to see and not see. Always look forward to the warmth of the reappearance, knowing that the remote and unattainable, always look forward to people happy, perhaps this life is the heart of thoughts. There has been a bond of friendship, there is affection into the heart of unforgettable, even if it is gone in time and space can not be seen again. There have been feelings of sincerity, if affection in the heart of the end of the long term, even if he faded in the light of day. But the same engraved, unquestionably accompanied by a section of the course of life, it brings the support of speechless firmness and strength, it gives the warm heart, is priceless spiritual wealth, because pure, so long.

Twenty-five, summer! Today the weather is super nice, the sky is super blue. Summer memories are always very good, last summer came to the new city, and then met you. Now I think I'm really lucky, just to meet on the basis of my good luck to accumulate a long time

Twenty-six, in my memory, the summer is full of good memories, unhappy things can not think of.

Twenty-seven, inevitably fall into the cliché of the story, is higher than the story of life, to Samsung because it is also more or less hidden my once, memories, always good and mixed with, well, regret

Twenty-eight, and elementary school table has a lot of good memories, often in class by the same table laugh to the cramps, and then cause me to always be the teacher stood! After the middle school is more and more boring

Twenty-nine, memories are always good! A long time has not moved the graduation message, in the look at the original I really missed a lot of many, allow me to say a word: I'm really sorry, my past! But time still keeps going, I have to be brave to go forward in the effort

Thirty, I still hold on to some of the past things do not let go, I hope it will come back, even if I know that this is already impossible, memories are always good, but the end of the end of the end of the end

Thirty-one, how to be happy in the student age, because they can not see through the top level of happiness, no money is also happy. Become a member of society, happy and always filled with impurities, a brief flash, can not catch and not worth it, and what good memories. Pure good times, but also to the stage of nostalgia.

Thirty-two, the past time is always very good, we always love to remember, forget the present good.

Thirty-three, I do not like to think about the past, memories of the past, always thinking about the present, hope to meet a better future! However, in the end, right and wrong, I can not give myself an answer! Perhaps, it is such a no-questions-asked past, so that they can never find the answer!

Thirty-four, walked through the place, will always leave some traces, met a group of lovely people, to create some beautiful memories, partners, the future of the road is still very long, we have to face the wind forward, try to live, meet a better self.

Thirty-five, in the twinkling of an eye, the university time is about to pass, we have to put into the society of this dyestuff, and when we meet again is not yet known, but the life is always to continue, these beautiful memories of our student days will always be in my heart, even to the twilight of the year, the memory of the white sails will be surging to this golden years.

Thirty-six, the original previous I love writing journal, memories are always good. Now I can't write it. Looking through the previous space, I think there is a saying quite right, you feel like suffocating some of the things some of the various things, may be a few years after the memory will just pay a smile, so remind yourself to look down on everything

Thirty-seven, twenty-nine summer actually came to the vaguely remembered as a child is to be woven into a colorful line loaded with eggs hanging bag to the school and the classmates fight eggs good memories are always erase

Goodbye really strangers

Thirty-eight, goodbye is really a stranger? Every time I see you always think of the good memories together

Sentences of good memories Sayings of good memories

1, memory of the sails of the past ship, farther and farther away; the song of the past outdated tunes, remembering the year; the beauty of the playful playful music, as far as possible in the eyes; the heart of the heart of the sincere love, always the same, old friends for a long time no see, I hope that you have a happy life, happy and fulfilled.

2, think back to that piece of childhood insignificant things to, things although small, but those memories are so feel touched, because of these memories in order to make their own continuous progress, and constantly chasing after the break, so that they can grow up, childhood always call people back. That moment moment, that one shot, all of a sudden surfaced in front of your eyes.

3, Manzanita's flower language is ominous, separation, and sad memories. Manzanita, the flower of the other shore. Legend has it that it is the favorite flower of Lucifer, the demon king. Some things disappear, while others are eternal. Manzanita is sin. Beautiful, bewitching, despite the despair, it still exudes the fragrance of poppies Heavenly Paper Kite The Right Wing of the God of Heaven

4, please let me let me say goodbye to you first, take a deep breath, push away all the clinging, no one should take pity on me, it's just the end of love.

5, once relied on each other's shoulders are now each wandering in the sea.

6, look up to see the sky, inadvertently reflected your face; look down to see the sea, suddenly surfaced your smile; dream outside the dream can not be forgotten, the old friendship is the most precious: please take care of yourself, have time to contact!

7, do you have four models: one is in front of friends crazy look, one is in front of lovers perfect look, one is only one person when the fragile look, and one, is in the strange crowd quiet look.

8, the pond, filled with childhood memories; classroom, stored in the happy dance music; under the tree, depicting the sweetness of the smile; the heart room, filled with naive secrets; blessings, filled with old friends of the deep friendship. I wish my old friend to laugh at life and be happy to the end!

9, the passing of the good, can only be left to memory.

10, the more you grow up, the more you miss, miss those lost years.

11. When the sun comes out, dry the lonely.

12, twilight look back at the past five years in the dribs and drabs, is that I am happy, and I am sad. I think there is a year to leave the alma mater, teachers, classmates, campus flowers and plants in the five years with a small trifle will be in my mind speed backward.

13, an old friend, a long time no contact ah, no I'm by your side, you are not eating well, sleeping hard to sleep, think of my time, send a text message, as long as you order, I will appear in front of you. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and then you'll be able to get a new one!

14, people often look up, it will grow taller; always look down to pick up the cheap, will be hunchback.

15, everyone's heart is hidden in a space, stored some memories; everyone has a sweet, belonging to their own private collections. Some love, placed in a corner of the heart, never fade; some love, sleeping in the years, has been bright.

16, who has not tried to think of life's other possibilities, if not read the current university, if you choose other professions, if you are now engaged in another industry, if you do not know someone, and so on, and so on, but I also suddenly realized that, in fact, in the thought of these times, we have been limited by the environment around us, so, conscientiously do it on their own.

17, that once cared for, once companion, once opened a tree of gorgeous beautiful memories, will be in a moment of smoke, no longer exist. Regardless of how much love hopefulness will be shapely over, a turn, a goodbye, and then more favor, but also can't beat the present world of vulgar charm of a cavity of sadness.

18, life is always busy in the repeat repeat repeat, passing people, experienced things, was once again organized to read, a touch of taste of its heart, in order to not be able to use words to express. Is this life? Is not every different face behind the hidden different flavors. Counting down the light dust of the world, with the heart sketching the colorful world, perhaps belonging to their own in addition to the cycle of the seasons, more is the calm state of mind. The time has changed, the memory is fresh: catching crickets, catching mice, going up the tree with bare feet; building snowmen, stealing sweet potatoes, learning to cry in the middle of the night; skipping class, being arrested, being caught and punished together, the fun things of childhood are many. I wish you a safe and happy life, old friend.

21, nostalgia for the past, not for sentimental and sentimental, but for the present to seek a feeling. Like reliving the same dream over and over again, not for anything else but to see more clearly.

22, this moment, that moment, always in time while walking and forgetting the memories. The strands of ties like twisted vines in the thinking of this tree climbing endlessly, everything seems to be in the silent. Memory as a cup, full of intoxicating agar, drink a mouthful of heart will be hot, the heart will be happy drunk down.

23, this life, how many past events into a story, how many memories into memories, to experience what gathering and dispersal, to be able to read the meaning of fate, is to cherish. Who is the pain on your heart, who is the love you can not forget, who is the dream you can not wake up.

24, busy, the accumulation of money and career; want to walk the end of the world's dash; read, the past years of fragrance; end, only to see you live in the deepest part of the heart! Dear friend, I wish you happiness forever!

25, the sunlight in the prism of seven colors of youth. Seven colors in one, but is still quiet and simple white as we walked through life together, we fill in the memories together, we each other irreplaceable companion.

26, when we take the flowers to others, the first to smell the fragrance of flowers is their own; when we grabbed the mud thrown to others, the first dirty is also their hands.

27, the more people go up, the more the heart should be able to sink down, the heart is solid, the foot of the road in order to walk in peace.

28, I am a person, forget or nostalgia, regret or unwillingness, are just my own things, and others have nothing to do. If we have not forgotten the past, never because of nostalgia for others, but nostalgia for themselves in the past years.

29, there is no time left to look back and then look at me I can not tell the sky is red clouds or you lit the flame which is the end of the world to realize but can not say goodbye There is no time left to burn out of the flow of years feathered into the thought is the dust or nightmare is the ash or you lit the smoke which can not be extinguished is the nirvana or eternal fondness is transformed into a western sky stars is the end of your reincarnation is the silence of the hourglass of life to eternal life has been turned around. How much time did you gaze at the face of the next life by the River of the Three Paths I planted Mantua to let the memories of my past life sink in How many partings will it take to ignite the flame of the wutong branch How many five hundred years have I traveled on earth? Who can still remember the past when Mantua blossoms? Who should be the one who's hijacked? Who's obsession has turned into the one who's obsession Hektar's "Phoenix Hijacking"

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Every night, when I lie down on the bed, my brain will be floating over the past, and I will feel the happiness, pain and sadness. I'm not sure if I've ever been in a position to do that before. But whether it is happy or painful at that time have become a good memory, every time I fall asleep with a smile, that is the feeling of happiness!

You're so selfish that I love you so much that I can't believe it

I miss my heart and bury my vulnerability in the middle of the night

What a ridiculous tenderness, the reality is a naive murderer

I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, my heart, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you, I feel sorry for you. I'm not going to be able to do that.

The words I said were so cold that even I felt chilled

You didn't leave me in the lurch, but you left me in the lurch

Stepping on the spot marked in a pre-written script, waiting for the carefully calculated moment, crying at the top of my lungs

The snow was so quiet, but I couldn't bear to spoil its beauty

I always find excuses to comfort myself and heal my broken heart

I always find excuses to comfort myself and heal my broken heart

I always find excuses to comfort myself and heal my broken heart

I always find excuses to comfort myself and heal my broken heart. I'll pay you back for your betrayal in the beginning

Can't touch your face, that's why you're lost?

Things don't go bad as long as they are refrigerated, so in the refrigerator there are cakes, specimens, lovers

You always say that I misunderstood, but you have not explained, even if you cover it up.

A conversation between the false me and the true me, blood dripping between twisted smiles

Those who break the contract will be sentenced to parasitism, the eggs slowly hatching inside their bodies, gnawing at their guts and flesh

If all you've given me is too many excuses, I'd rather I'd never been serious about you.

The memories of the unfulfilled memory are nothing but reminiscences or will-o'-the-wisps.

You always let me forget the previous, but those who have not, always appear in front of my eyes.

A season of flowers fall, who is willing to curtain the prosperity.

We are all right to just pass through the destiny

Nostalgia for those who only belonged to our small happiness.

I miss you in the sunshine, and the world is suddenly not beautiful

What can I do to be cold to you?

I just want to like a person with all my heart, do not need too many reasons

Whether you think too much, you recently good and bad silence.

Really tired, how I do not want to give up this relationship.

In the absence of a night and day demarcation of space and time, only hear the frequency of heartbeat sound

I saw the eyes, hiding the danger of no one guessed

The wind in the lanes of the sound of the riding building of the rolled-up door of everything is very strange

Accustomed to the permissible way of their own indifference to face the hypocrisy of the world

In front of you, I lost that belong to my high pride.

Who misses who, or who steals the sadness?︶

Maybe love is nothing, maybe it is the antidote to loneliness.

If you lose this world, I will no longer be attached to it.

The sky that I have touched, those fluttering with a smile.

Since the day I met you, my heart no longer belongs to myself.

It's not a bad idea to have insomnia, but at least you can't dream

There are no lies that can't be guessed through, and there is no dependable lingering

The world's most important thing is to have a good understanding of what is happening in the world.