It's rain. It's a good weather to make something usefull. There are much thoughts in my head and they need to be stated. Thoughts, thoughts... Where are you fly? And who can stop you?
People are strange creations. They like temporary things and don't like timeless verities. People hunt after fame and can not see true love and friendship near oneself. We never know the value of water till the well is dry.
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