He came to me, with his wiry moustache
Coming closer, inevitable was the clash
Gullible fellow, he was my second of the day
Closer, when he was at the end of his way
“ZZZZTTT”, score for the Pest o Flash.
To laugh often and much, to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children, to earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends, to appreciate beauty, to find the best in others, to leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch... to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded. - Emerson
i'm a mixture of feelings, ideas, thoughts...i like things which have nothing to do with myself.. my mind is a mixture...my imagination is wild.....
Anything I've written, is just a way of bringing out something I feel. A certain emotion or admiration, when having gotten too much for me to bear, comes out as words and here they are. Not a very frequent blogger, for my emotions aren't explainable.