it's one thing to make money, another to invest it properly and then there's the whole other different ball game of actually keeping it.
Affection is quite hard to find and without trust, cohabiting is such dangerous thing.
When you make yourself animal to track and monitor a man's glory you will never see your own.
Be patient, don't bend the tree now, one day the fruits will fall for you
God make our dream of a better tomorrow ours initially, Don't put our folly to shame
The fruit of maturity are sex money and car fueling all tiresome, all unsustainable
Sutras have become my life's flashlight, In this battle of the trance, the good delirium always wins.
Because I'm always expecting the worst I never see or feel any insult
The holy books contain DNA information and past life imageries, everybody's.
God wanted you to exert yourself, He who has taken the pains to walk out his path, learns from his bones.
Sitting down to read is one ubiquitous cure the read is a cure an avowal that we never return to ignorance.
The brain is a sponge squeezed in the read
Nature repairs itself everywhere, We were all simply relearning our precipice
If you can breathe, endure, eventually folly sates.
A tree never remember it's shed leave in Autumn but create new branches for the new plentiful spring.
An unyielding vengeance at life is the orphan curse.
Adulthood is a long wade through the murk of suspicion and insanity
Once you know the power of reading you've never stop reading
There are people feeding off the sorrows of this world, your goodness is your ticket to a good life.
God is the only shop in this mind desert of a planet.
For every cage, a thousand freedoms, for every suffering a million enjoyment that is the wave of nature that the wave of God, humans are mere instruments.
Since we were all floating, goodness open things for us, show us hidden wealth, your divinity lies in sharing that wealth as slight.
Wickedness cuts one's ankle, makes a fool out of you, Allow them you will fulfill all your naive plans
In renunciation and moderation I cut off and am set free
Any man who can renounce the fuck has conquered the world.
I have found deification in stooping to drink the mother's milk, living the simple life.
Surety goads the thieves engirth them in suffering
In every plan for and against, I see gods plan
Your thought is your world, your mien your mind brine t
Poetry is liquid history
God way of giving you wealth lies in the hard forge of teaching you renunciation
God way of giving you wealth lies in the hard forge of teaching you renunciation
There really is nothing to saving the world people were only just struggling to be indolent.
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