That one fleeting emotion that can change anything unconditionally. Its power depends on how true it is.
That one fleeting emotion that can change anything unconditionally. Its power depends on how true it is.
I can haz some strawberry.
This just popped up on my feed today. Post-It found hanging up at the desk of a salary-man who recently lost his long battle with cancer.
“Your worries are nothing compared to theirs”
(source: http://imgur.com/gallery/6cu0m)