quarta-feira, 26 de fevereiro de 2014

Hopeful

And when I almost lost hope in people, a breath of fresh air blows right through me, making tears of joy run down my face.There´s no coincidence, but a continuous movement of the Universe to find beings that are alike, to make us realize that, despite all the darkness, violence and pettiness of this world, there´s kindness and love.

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