Tomorrow is another day

For all the kings horses and all the kings men couldn't put humpty back together again.

Life is like that. Somethings cannot be undone. Some wounds never heal and some debts can never be repaid.

What I wish for is a life where I could just empty my head from all thoughts and just float in space like a dead rock traveling through space.

We desire so much from life. work very little to achieve anything and then blame this and that for it.

what is love what is hate. Why we are stuck with these emotions. Why do we need one or the other so much.

There is no escape ... I envy the little mud worm so content in its existence.

There are two kinds of people in this world .... The good guys and the bad guys. The good guys live in sweatness and honey. The bad guys end up getting all the money !!!!

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