You only stop trying because you stop believing. Thursday, June 11, 2015. Well not really scary but it gets really uptight and emotional here. Thinking of people who has come and go. And to those who never return. Darn you gotta be pretty freaking special if im at the airport for your arrival or departure. Where was this mother who was carrying her child going? And its not over just yet.

Retape dans le champ ci-dessous la suite de chiffres et de lettres qui apparaissent dans le cadre ci-contre. Mon Exeption ; Elle est essentiel à mavie.

The Road goes ever on and on Down from the door where it began. Now far ahead the Road has gone, And I must follow, if I can, Pursuing it with eager feet, Until it joins some larger way Where many paths and errands meet. And whither then? Wednesday, July 21, 2010. Every night I dream about you. Ever since the day we said goodbye. Baby if I only knew.